Her tongue flicked through my folds. It was a wondrous treat as she gathered I quivered here, my heart pounding in my chest. I breathed in delight, my boobs jiggling. She stroked over my c**t as I whimpered, my orgasm cresting in me.
"Mmm, she's ripe and ready," she cooed and pushed me back.
I fell onto the couch. I shuddered as she pushed my legs wide apart, kneeling on me. Her boobs swayed over my face. She glanced at her husband who moved forward, his d**k thrusting out at me. He was ready to f**k me.
She parted my slit, Niku getting nice and close. Mrs. Miller said, "There's her cherry. Intact and ready to be popped."
"So ready," I whimpered as Niku stepped back to let Mr. Miller have room to f**k me.
He knelt on the carpet, his d**k at the right height to pop my cherry. Niku lean
