Women are a whole lot easier than men. I love the comfort of a womans skin, their soft t**s, and when Lanas lips are on my clitty, drawing it into her mouth, my heads thrown back and my mouth is wide open as the spasms come on fast. Do I scream? I have no idea. More groaning and moaning and flesh slapping, thighs smacking, breasts spankedone great big beautiful noise gathers in that attic room.
Then Kathryns at my p***y, drinking the juices like shes a vampire sucking blood. I buck my hips. I cry like crazy. She reaches up and grabs my t**s, squeezing them in her firm fingers, and my whole body is shaking to pieces, all hells broke loose. Yes, yes, yes, b***h, I hiss at her. I hear myself above the sound of another clap of summer thunder. Give me more! Yes, yes, yes, baby, give
