"I better not get too close this time. Where can I find a better view?" you think to yourself. You walk along the bed and walk up to Lucy's face. She is now sleeping on her side pushing her boobs together and forming amazing cleavage. You decide not to climb her breasts this time since you realize that they can be dangerous. Lucy's breathing is calm and her warm breath brushes against your body. Maybe if you climb her face you will be able to stare at her boobs more from a better angle.
You take your first step closer to Lucy's face and reach for her smooth skin. Her pores are too small and healthy to get much of a grip but as long as Lucy doesn't move you will be fine. You climb up Lucy's cheek instead of her soft lips and mouth because you fear being swallowed. Her skin smells like tanning oil, chlorine, and sunscreen because she has been at the pool and beach all day. As you reach the bridge of her nose, Lucy begins to move. "No, please don't move Lucy" you whisper. Somehow, Lucy stops turning onto her back and remains mostly on her side. You climb up onto her the side of her nose and stand on it. You turn towards Lucy's cleavage and your eyes widen. "I still can't get over those puppies." Not realizing that you just talked in your normal volume of voice, Lucy begins to move again and turns onto her back once more. "Crap!" and you lose your balance and begin to fall. You slide off her slick, sunscreen-covered, and smooth skin of her nose and begin to fall towards her mouth. "Noooooo!" you yell as you fall towards her slightly open mouth. Your feet slide perfectly into Lucy's slightly open mouth and you reach your arms out to grab whatever you can to stop yourself from falling completely into her mouth. You somehow get a grip on her soft lips by violently swinging your arms out. Lucy is now on her back with her hands at her side and you stuck in her mouth. You can feel the moisture and humidity within her mouth surrounding your legs and the cushion of her lips around your torso is actually comfortable and helps you maintain your grip.
Lucy makes a slight groan and you begin to panic that she's going to move or wake up. Suddenly, she...
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