“ f**k” she mutters again, as she tried to recover, oh I am not done yet, I turn her, then make her seat on the kitchen counter, as I move the pastries away, she smirks at me, gently, spreading her legs.
Damn she's so f*****g kinky, I pulls her by her legs, close, as I bury my hands down her went cunt, suckling and twirling my tongue slightly on her labia, she smiles her heart obviously satisfied from all the f*****g.
She takes a cupcake from the tray I had them all lined up, shoving it down her mouth, then, I imagine those cupcakes smeared on her p***y and I eat it like my life depends on It.
“ f**k” she moans again, as I thrust my tongue inside, moving around in a circular path she wiggled her waist in response, my hands locate her boobs, and I bundle them in my hands, there's somet
