5N@F Pure 1

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Bonnie unwrapped her Popsicle. Her tongue flicked the end of the treat, taking little tastes at a time. The cold snack sweated a bit. Bonnie puckered her lips, brought it to the tip of the Popsicle, and sucked. She opened her mouth a little wider and her tongue rolled over the Popsicle. The Popsicle became slick with the heat. Bonnie slid a part of the Popsicle in her mouth. Her tongue wrapped around the Popsicle, licking every inch that entered her mouth. Her head leaned forward, covering more of the Popsicle. She pushed until the stick was what was left. She let the Popsicle sit there, savoring the melting Treat. She relaxed her mouth. The Popsicle slid out inch by inch. The Popsicle dripped on her fingers. Bonnie whipped her head back and dangled the Popsicle over her mouth, letting it drip into the back of her mouth. She sealed her lips around the Popsicle, then rocked the Popsicle back and forth. The friction against her sealed lips melted what was left of the Popsicle. She pulled out the stick with a pop. She licked the remains on her lips between deep breaths. "I love Popsicle," she said. Her chest heaved up and down, while she sucked the remnants on her fingers.