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What’s Love Got To Do With It

You cup my buttocks, blowing on the opening to my wetness... my breaths coming in quick and short spurts... needed you, wanting you to taste me, as I lay centered food for a God.  
 
Leaning in, sniffing the pinkish nucleus of me...  the side of your face you twist, bathing your bearded in the essence of my moistness ... fingering me... then reaching your hand upward... me licking on your finger, then you inserting your tongue deep inside me... oh... licking up and down your finger as your tongue swims deeper inside my juices, opening my legs wider... placing a foot on your shoulder the other one around your neck... oh baby… eat this pussy like you own it.. God, you sending me… mmmm, my back flapping, palming your head with both hands... uplifting my pussy to your face... mashing your mouth in my crotch, as my hairy pussy juices seeps into your mouth  
 
Oh God... don’t stop...yes…yes.. right there my love … the pleads strangling in my throat. You blindly reaching over to the bedside lampstand... fumbling to grab the bottle of honey…lifting it, flipping the top up with your teeth. tipping the bottle over… the golden pour streaming down all over my pussy lips… the river meeting your beard… fusing the tease with my butter rum abyss.  
 
Mm.. you hungrily lapping up that sticky icky… My moans dazed beyond reasoning… holding your finger erect, my tongue twisting around it, up and down, suckling it  
 
You yanking your finger out my mouth, palming my ass, drilling your tongue deeper and deeper… Ahh, my head indenting the pillow… you tapping and tapping at the ingress of my G-spot... my pelvis raising up and down...coveting every lick my cunt can take. Oh babyyyyyy... my pussy walls, cresting, caving, pulsating to the energizing sensations… my legs imprisoning the sides of your face, holding the opening to my womanhood up to your mouth… oh sweet mercy… oh lick it baby mmm... cumming, breathlessly sounds echoing,  
 
Written by SweetKittyCat5
Published | Edited 12th Dec 2023
Author's Note
Nothing is impossible, the word itself says 'I'm possible'!

Audrey Hepburn

RIP Tina Turner
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