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Juices flow
Juices flow
I spread her petals gently my tongue glides effortlessly along her juicy slit, my hunger burns brightly has I suck.on her throbbing engorged clit
She holds on to my head as she forces my face to go harder down south, she rises and falls with my every lap ensuring I take all her juices in my mouth
She tastes so delicious she's like a bottle of expensive vintage wine, her juices running freely down my throat and I must say she truly tastes devine
I'm drowning in her love juice I'm obsessed with her pussy's taste, I'm lapping at her franticly try desperately not to let a drop of her go to waste
I feel her begin to quicken her pace she now starts to quiver it tells me she's gonna cum, I pull her hard onto my awaiting hungry mouth I've a vice like grip upon her hips and bum
Grinding hard into my mouth she screams and moans as she picks up pace, she squirms as her pussy explodes squirting her juices all across my face
She shudders and let's out a whimper or a little sigh and falls side ways onto bed, laying motionless her breathing is the only thing giving away the fact that she's not dead
Ron
I spread her petals gently my tongue glides effortlessly along her juicy slit, my hunger burns brightly has I suck.on her throbbing engorged clit
She holds on to my head as she forces my face to go harder down south, she rises and falls with my every lap ensuring I take all her juices in my mouth
She tastes so delicious she's like a bottle of expensive vintage wine, her juices running freely down my throat and I must say she truly tastes devine
I'm drowning in her love juice I'm obsessed with her pussy's taste, I'm lapping at her franticly try desperately not to let a drop of her go to waste
I feel her begin to quicken her pace she now starts to quiver it tells me she's gonna cum, I pull her hard onto my awaiting hungry mouth I've a vice like grip upon her hips and bum
Grinding hard into my mouth she screams and moans as she picks up pace, she squirms as her pussy explodes squirting her juices all across my face
She shudders and let's out a whimper or a little sigh and falls side ways onto bed, laying motionless her breathing is the only thing giving away the fact that she's not dead
Ron
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