Pûssy On Pûssy (3)
She didn’t stop licking until I was squirming. Every muscle in my body twitched as she kept her mouth between my thighs. I was too sensitive, and too sore, but still she stayed there. Her tongue moved slowly, curling against me like she owned every inch of me. When I finally managed to push her head back, my voice shook.
“Marlie, please. I can’t take any more.”
She looked up at me. Her lips glistened with my pússy juices and her eyes had a mischievous twinkle. Her voice was calm, and almost amused as she grinned at me.
"You're saying this right now, but your body is begging for more, Baby"
I stared at her, breathing hard, my chest rising with every shaky inhale. “This time I mean it.”
She laughed under her breath and crawled up my body. Her hand slid over my sto
