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I slide le is aard, but it’s worth it to squeeze onto those round fleshy treats as I growl and moan and feast

She twitches her hips againstfrom side to side the quicker I lick, nibble, own

“Drenchmouth,” I snarl “I need to taste you, all of you Do you understand oddess?”

“Y-y-yes,” shethe word out

I slideand sing and taking as asmic juices as I can

She gasps and her hips start to buck and writhe like she’s trying to squirrip of my desire

But I squeeze onto her tighter, feeling every reverberation of her pleasure in the way her ass cheeks shake delectably forinside ofshaft

“Oh—my—fuck—fuck …”

I greedily lap at her cunt as the orgasm claims her

She writhes against ue, her lips, and then I s and gulp and taste astheushes out her pleasure juices

There’s even more than I anticipated and I alorgasm

Herearlier in the day, her pussy getting hotter than fire against asm thunders out of her

“Jesus,” she whispers “That was crazy”

“You’re so godda forthe tip to her pink wet hole

“I need you,” I go on in a feral shiver “I need to feel how tight and horny you are I need to feel your … Dakota, what’s wrong?”

She’s looking at e of crying

I let my hands drop from my belt

“What is it?”

“I … I want to,” she says, sitting up, squeezing onto her thighs in a sign of anxiety

I have to tell myself that

It’s a sign of anxiety

Because the way her fingers sink into the luscious hs has me fucked up in a hundred ways