Drunk

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She smiled, watching me with an amused gaze. Cussing, I leaned in, my lips pressing against hers. Her hand ran through my hair, encouraging me to kiss more deeply. I hummed with delight as I let my tongue slide into that beautiful, smooth p***y. A sigh of relief escaped her mouth as I licked along her sweet, juicy slit. “Blue!” she cried out when I repeated my actions, desperate as she writhed under me, her cunt clenching around my tongue. It was just as I was starting to feel her wetness saturating my tongue that she surprised me by pulling my head away from her. “What's wrong?” I looked up, frowning at her actions as I wondered why she stopped me when we were just getting to the best part. “I wish to feel it deeper. I prefer it when you eat me out from behind," she explained, her

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