He had almost spanked her c**t, and she was glad he had not because she would have exploded. She knew people probably thought he was rough, just because of how he looked in contrast to her. Her in cream and rose—well nothing now—and him in black leather. People probably thought he was into whips and chains, and not that he would lick between her legs like he should have licked the red pepper ice cream. Slowly, over and over so that he did not miss a spot.
Peggy closed her eyes and buried her face in her folded arms on the counter. Jake did not spank her, but he parted her cheeks like she was the red sea. He licked her p***y, and told her how savory and sweet it was...before he kissed her asshole which she assumed looked like a tight rosebud. She felt every part of her pulse as he first ki
