Sadist couldn’t stop the throb that went through him as her tongue flicked between her lips in time with the movement of her fingers. The swelling of his c**k combined with the sweet heat of her p***y resting right over the engorged organ made him sure he’d have the impression of his zipper there.
Beth leaned forward, lowering her mouth to his neglected n****e. She laved it with her tongue first, then pulled it into her mouth to suck and bite. The hand still on his chest wasn’t idle. She continued to toy with him, switching which side her mouth was on until all Sadist could think about was getting their jeans off and tasting her.
Since she’d put him on his back Sadist had kept his hands stacked behind his head to give her free access to whatever she wanted to do, but he couldn’t handle i
