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Taste
We go into the house and I quickly walk over to the room
I stood by the foot of the bed knowing that you’ll be entering soon
Your standing in the doorway watching me take off my clothes
You yell stop when I get to my panties, now you want to be in control
“Pick me up” I said, I want you to carry me to the bed
You picked me up by my ass and I gripped your waist with my legs
You lay me on the bed and unwrap my legs from around your waist
You put your lips to my lips then tell me you love the way I taste
I sat up and flipped you over so I could climb on top
Grinding my hips up and down, feels so good I don’t want to stop
I got off to taste me on you as your dick feels the walls of my mouth
Wanting you to cum, I massaged your nuts to get rid of the drought
All of a sudden, like an explosion, you came all over my face
I smiled while licking my lips “ummm baby, I love the way you taste”
I stood by the foot of the bed knowing that you’ll be entering soon
Your standing in the doorway watching me take off my clothes
You yell stop when I get to my panties, now you want to be in control
“Pick me up” I said, I want you to carry me to the bed
You picked me up by my ass and I gripped your waist with my legs
You lay me on the bed and unwrap my legs from around your waist
You put your lips to my lips then tell me you love the way I taste
I sat up and flipped you over so I could climb on top
Grinding my hips up and down, feels so good I don’t want to stop
I got off to taste me on you as your dick feels the walls of my mouth
Wanting you to cum, I massaged your nuts to get rid of the drought
All of a sudden, like an explosion, you came all over my face
I smiled while licking my lips “ummm baby, I love the way you taste”
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