Chapter 89
Cherry
“Sit on my face!” Dylan demanded.
“Cherry, I'm waiting.” Lying flat in bed, Dylan urged me again when I was left straddling on his lap in my naked glory.
Swallowing hard, I crawled slowly until I was in his desired position.
Dylan guided me to press my p***y in his mouth, when his proud nose touched my sensitive bud.
“Ohh damn!” I moaned out loud as his tongue licked my slit sloppily. Soon, I was grinding myself against his mouth, setting my pace that brought me electrocuting pleasure.
“You taste so sweet, Cherry.”
I closed my eyes and wrapped my arms around my boobs as my body convulsed in o****m.
Dylan held me by my hips as he licked all of my juices, making sure that his tongue got to savor every drop of it.
Moving down to his chest, I tried to catch
