Bent to trace her wet eyebrow with his firm, warm tongue. OK? OK.. Then they both grinned. The game afoot. His hand gripped her hair, pulling it righ... back, exposing her champagne soaked neck to his mouth. As his tongue lapped the sweet, smoothness , she was aware of her breasts swell and rise to meet is hot, ravenous mouth, stretching the cheap uniform to bursting point. He released her hair and they began the game of tongues, testing, teasing, possessing. And all the time his hands were. Instead, he licked and massaged his beautiful white wife until he felt her hands grasp the back of his head, pulling it into her womanhood.Lisa's body shook with the orgasm. It trembled, it twitched, it spasmed and shook. But Matt continued to lick. She cried out for him to stop, as her vagina throbbed and pulsed with pleasure, but he ignored her. She didn't want him to stop, but she was embarrassed by the depth of her orgasm. Never before had she reached this point with Matt – or with anyone. More

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