What The Hell Is Wrong With You?

1955 Words

Katherine I arch my back off the bed and let out a moan, his tongue lapping at my hardened c**t while two of his fingers pump inside of me, caressing my sweet spot. Fisting his hair in my hand, I wrap my legs around his neck and drive my drenched p***y into his face; he smirks when I do this, then continues his assault on my s*x until I scream out my release. Not long after this, he slams his massive c**k inside of me, groaning as soon as he’s entered me to the base. I dig my nails into his tattooed back, raking them over the length of him until they find their way into his lower back, and I meet his thrusts while pushing him deeper. His thrusts become more frenzied, taking from me what he needs while I give him everything I have to offer. He lightly nips at my shoulder, his hand sli

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