Donahue
I will never be able to get enough of her. Every taste is better than the previous, making me hungrier for her with every taste I get. She has become my addiction, one I will gladly feed. I run my tongue through her slit and then around the little bundle of need that swells with every swipe of my tongue. I smile when her body starts to shake, but instead of relenting, I lift her leg and wrap it around my shoulder, opening her up more. "f**k, Donahue!" Fraya screams as she cums in my mouth, her nails digging into my hair as she arches her back. f**k, nothing has been sexier, the sight of her letting go nearly makes me c*m in my pants. I take one last taste and then I stand up, working the strings on my pants as I go. I sigh in relief when the cold air hits against my heated flesh a
