Shemika
Wet sounds filled the room-sounds of his tongue sucking and mopping my p***y, and the rough moan that tore out of my throat.
He did this with a maddening rhythm, and to be honest, it was sinful but delicious.
One of his hands went for my thigh and he gripped it apart, widening my legs the more.
He also used the chance to steady my trembling thigh as he licked my wetness.
His other hand slid up to my chest and he began to roll my n*****s playfully between his fingers.
I couldn't help myself anymore so I pinched into his scalp, gripping onto a handful of his hair as my mouth flew open and desperate gasps escaped my lips.
"f**k, don't...don't stop," I moaned as pleasure filled my stomach like a firework about to explode.
He wasn't just sucking and stinging me, he also took hi
