Troy gripped Leah’s as*s pulling her closer as he buried his head between her thighs. With a reflexive response Leah slightly squatted, gripping her dress tighter as she looked down at him.
His tongue and mouth seemed to work overtime, licking and sucking as Leah began bucking her hips, feverishly rocking her p***y against his mouth.
Troy tilted his head. His mouth opened wider, his tongue flicking and slipping between Leah's slicked folds. His flattened tongue ran back and forth across her swollen c**t making her squirm as she threw her head back.
Her climax seemed inevitable, especially with the onslaught of Troy's skilled tongue, working her into a frenzy.
I was already at the edge of my seat, my eyes fastened on the screen as Leah moaned and groaned, her heels lifting off the groun
