His palms started to rub over my panties before the cloth split apart. His hands touched me softly and kept touching me as soon as his lips touched the sensitivity of my p***y until I felt his tongue licking me out.
My hands went immediately onto the back of his head as I pushed him against me, my wants of orgasm starting to return. My p***y was on fire along with his lips and it’d been a battle to keep silent when all I needed to do was cry out in delight. It looked too quickly once and I felt my orgasm start to swell. I pushed him into me, almost soaking his goatee with my juices.
As I looked down, I found a smile spread across his face as he stood up. His p***s revealed its existence to me. It nearly slipped out in my hands as he found my breasts and started washing my n*****s between
