In a split second, you lick on my earlobe and bite softly with heavy breathing and you whisper in defeat that you can't hold it anymore...

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In a split second, you lick on my earlobe and bite softly with heavy breathing and you whisper in defeat that you can't hold it anymore...
I received him whole and never wasted an inch of him.
It was a soundless moan almost as if she was choking in pleasure. He moved up and kissed some life into her and just then, he pulled the covers off her to slide into her.
He watched her as he lost himself inside her, listened to her body speak to him, and when her orgasms - for it was a double - came, he was ready.
Her hands read his sharp angles like braille, tracing lower and lower down his torso as she slowly fell to her knees. He had awakened something in her, and she was even more hungry for him.
He was having a silent conversation with my lips and I was not privy to it but hell, I liked where this small talk was going.
His tongue swirled to the gyration of my waist as his dick part my labial lips and my clit touched his dickhead then the whole shaft ran under it.
I couldn’t control my panting. It was heavy. I leaned back, pushed his head deeper and let him have all of me.
She swallowed hard, melting under his heat. Her head was thrown so far back she was losing her seat.
Every wet gag at the back of her throat was followed by a slow clean-up with her tongue and she went on paying no mind at my wincing.
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I had even forgotten my wrists were still bound. I knew he liked what he saw because he trailed his fingers along my breasts.
He settled in for the meal that was spread before him, flicking his tongue slowly, up and down and around her, twirling it, slow dancing with her clitoris.
She wore a bold coloured lipstick that made him want to cuff her to the bed and bite those lips while impaling her .
She looked at her ass, round to her hips and then at her titties. She adjusted the girls and bounced them around and let them rest easy.