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Her taste. That of citrus. It was the most amazing thing I have ever had to touch my tongue. I could not get enough of her. Emerson.
Hearing her moan and screaming my name pushed me closer to my limits than I ever have been before. The way she stood there for me allowed me to touch her. To taste her. Goddess, she is perfection. The soft mewls that escaped her lips as I spread her wet p***y with my fingers. Hitting the spot I needed entrance to. I can still feel the softness of her light brown skin as I trace my fingers along her curves.
After I made her come after the fifth time she was begging for sleep. I couldn’t leave her. Diesel and I needed to hold her. To feel her curves against our body. Her softness to our hardness.
“I’ll be here with you until you fall asleep. Then I
