He let go of her right boob and glued his lips on her left, savoring on it like his life depends on it. She held onto his head, wanting him to suck on her tit more and more.
Her eyes were glazed with desire. Her lips were reddened and wet. She arched for him,craving his touch…his hands…his lips…her body wants her. She just wanted to be f****d…to moan pleasurably under him.
She wanted to feel his côck in her damped p***y, so she could plead for more and more of him. Getting enough of him wasn't in his list.
The way he sucked on her n****e, made her breathless…reminding her of how to breathe.
As her palms gripped the bedsheets…squeezing it as she groaned silently with her mouth agape.
He touched the soft edges of her body, nourishing her flesh with his soft palms. He pulled off his lip
