Chelsea gave him a wink, and then turned her attention to Trevor and his tongue as she leaned back in the chair, her legs draped over the arms of the recliner, spreading herself wide for the man who promised to make her scream in pleasure. She could feel Trevor's hands cupping her ass as he worked his mouth over her passion, sending electric tendrils of excitement through her body. A moan slipped past her lips as he shoved two fingers into her p***y, pumping hard, his tongue twirling over her swollen c**t. She arched her back, shoving her wetness harder against his lips, needing to feel his tongue harder.
From the other recliner, she could hear Darren moaning but she wasn't taking her eyes off Trevor. She held him in place as, with her other hand, she pinched her swollen n****e, twisting
