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Maybe I'd rather melt in his mouth

He brings my panty-clad pussy to his face and I can feel his breath on e of the bed and takes his teeth tothem down

"Look, Becca, no hands," he says, laughing and capturing my wrists He flips ue all the way through my slick folds A e my spine

"Keep that ass up I' you until you come all over my face Twice"

I gulp Goddamn That's how to eat pussy; men of the world take note Of course, Harlan is the only , I realize

But before I can parse any further thoughts, his hand is applying pressure to my abdomen and his thuue could be writing the Declaration of Independence down there and I'y that I have to keep rip I could coasp

"You are, but I'onna let ya fall," Harlan says

I don't knohy, but his words set soers intoto respond or question what he said "Fuck!" I groan as he puue takes over my clit His whole

What? I' to co as he doesn't stop

"Fuck yeah, Becca, you cooing to be so quick," Harlan says His words vibrate on my pussy and then his mouth is back on me

My eyes roll back in ers for dear life and asm

While I's up The moment his face leavessensation of his ainst the bed and pulls ainst the bed now and he's looking up froue flicks my clit while he looks in my eyes

And then he yanksdown and his fingers are back inthat this round won't be long, and I realize, this feels aaset it, and the pleasure extends so that I'm damn near tortured with pleasure One of his hands squeezes on one of my nipples and I cry out his name

His eyes flick to mine and I see him smile

"You like when I say your name," I pant