"Oh, Gur... you're making me cream again!" she cried, tightening the cheeks of her ass with the tension of reflex and causing her pubic area to rise and tilt like a floating island.
Gurney slipped a hand between her magnificent thighs and she spread them for him. His fingers slipped into the swollen labial folds and slithered through the pudding of flesh and juices he found there, reveling in the silken texture of her vulva and remembering with little effort the scents and flavors that filled that magnetic p***y, for they were still fresh on his palate, tongue and nostrils.
She was moaning low and softly but steadily as he suckled her ripe, heaving t**s and probed her v****a with his fingers, flicking her c******s occasionally with a lubricated thumb. When she began to display signs of e
