Chapter 74- Her Command
Maybell kissed Isiah on the side of his mouth, then before he could respond, she kept kissing him and as she kissed him, Maybell let left her hands drift down over his hard body, dancing along the thin cotton wife beater pressed over his pecks, and the dancing planes of his lean belly and lower chest, and with some mischievous desire she locked lips with him once more as she pressed the palm of her hand firmly against the length of him behind the material of his pants.
The mans form softened and hardened in all the right ways as she let their lips play together. Maybell rebuffed his attempts to pool his hot tongue into her lips, instead she let her own hot organ dance into his mouth, as she lavished him, tasting him, and titillating
him with the twine.
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