Camille
My mates helped me out of the shower and dried me off with a towel before helping me back to bed. As soon as I laid down on the bed, heat returned between my legs. I pushed my thighs together trying to bring some relief. When that didn’t work, I moved my hand down and began to rub myself.
“Oh f**k, baby girl,” Damien moaned as he watched me.
“I need to c*m, please?” I moaned out.
Ian knelt down on the side of the bed and wrapping his arms around my thighs, pulled my s*x to the edge of the bed and right to his waiting mouth. He sucked on my c**t before running his tongue down between my slit. His tongue and mouth expertly worked and licked at my core until I was cumming into his mouth and all over his tongue.
“More,” I pleaded. “I need to feel you.”
“Baby, we don’t have
