Inside the room a faint atmosphere of pleasure and desire coursed through them both. Their tongues tasted each other's mouths as if their lives depended on it....
Dilan bit Frida's lips only to increase the pain that was settling in her pussy....
"Well... why don't you show me what else you're good at?" she whispered suddenly before running her hand down Dilan's chest and sliding it down to his marked abs...
Dilan felt the warmth of fredia's hands invade his body. f**k, underneath him something was rising harder. But the explosion of his pleasure increased that much more, when he felt her continue to slide her hand down to his thick, marked, hardened bulge...
frida felt it was f*****g big and thick... At that, she bit her lips and let out a slight snort.
In fact, she was no fool, F
