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Whiskey Moon Winter Renshaw 12200K 2023-08-28

Draggingthe fabric, I feel her writhe and watch her sto the lace fabric, I drag her panties down her long legs, tasting her inner thighs on the way The scent of her arousal fills the air, just as addictive as the first tiht of it as personal because it was only ever for me

I clireedy kiss Hard and soft Fast and slow The tip ofher swollen lips e come up for air I don’t kno I’ve lived without this for ten fucking years

She slides her ar beneath me, impatient

“I don’t want this night to end,” she whispers into my ear

I buryher in, and I runa handful of her perfect ass Rising, I scoop her into ing for attention

Holding her tight, I slide her thighs upher back to the bed I lie back and she straddlesmy cock with slow, steady passes as our eyes lock

“I don’t have a condoainst her clit

“I don’t either” She bites her lip, “But I’m on the pill …”

Cupping her perfect tits, I sit up, taking the left nipple gently betweenthe dark pink flesh Blaire tosses her head back, grinding againsther hair in my hand, I direct her mouth to mine as she lowers herself onto my cock

Her lips part with a teh as she acceptsall of her Rocking back and forth, she ridesback, she runs her hands through her hair, eyes closed,with each impalement

I thrust against her hips, driving myself deeper inside of her

She stops grinding for a ainst my chest, and she leans down to steal a kiss I brush a loose lock of hair fro her jaw

“You’re still theI’ve ever seen,” I tell her

Leaning back, she circles her hips before ridingclose

I circleroin is followed by a full release as I cu sex When it’s over, she collapses on top of me, her hair splayed out over ainst mine

“Oh od,” she says, breathless Her lips find mine and her lips spread into a satisfied smile “That was … almost worth the wait”

“Almost?”