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SWEET TALENTS
You woke up this morning to my tongues sweet talents on your moist honeypot. I adore your beautiful body especially when it's shaved. With one eye opened and moaning, sexy you spread legs wider and held my head to your sweetness. As I continue to lap honey from you, I parted gorgeous lips with my fingers and drove this willing tongue deep into sexy you. Driving you wild and almost to the edge of explosion, until delicious you wanted a sweet place to sit down. You got up and turned your hot body around, so your honeypot was kissing my lips. I gladly licked the length of your crease, then got down to real fold feelings. Shouting curse words of appreciation, you came again times two jerking body and wiggling hips. Being so damn hot, you slowly slid down my body until sexy nipples got the attention they craved, leaving a sexy snail trail from chin to naval. Stiff and filling was I as you backed up more and raised heavenly hips to gain entrance to your boiling temple. You slammed down working me like payback. Being filled balls deep every thrust of hips moved closer to cumming. Creaming all over me. after our explosion you say "There's nothing like being ate out in the morning with that tongues sweet talents"...
Sir Lancelott
Sir Lancelott
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