Top Blogs: 8TH STREET LATINAS slowly moved lower to her belly. I didn't want to tickle her so I kissed and licked her a little harder. When I reached her navel, I went into seek mode and lapped at her little button, all the while lightly rubbing my chin against the hairline of her pubes. When I thought she was as hot as a Georgia blacktop road in August, I moved my mouth into her thatch and went lower. From the time I arrived at her navel I could smell her arousal and now I was as deep into her female perfume as I could want or get. I felt like I was being intoxicated by her smell. It was heady and sweet with a slight tang. In a word, I loved her smell and couldn't wait to taste her. I didn't want to spook her though. I wanted to take my time and allow her to appreciate getting her pussy eaten by someone who likes to do it.