I slid a finger up inside her. – I don't want your fingers, I want your cock – she said, then reached for my pants. I got up on my knees and unzipped them with help from her hands pulling them down ...
Brought my own cum back into my mouth and allowed my taste buds to analyze the flavor. It was different. Nothing like I'd ever tasted. It was weird to be tasting my cum ...
I knew she was setting up for a scissor. I moved my legs so it would work. Our pussies rubbed together, her warm juices on my tunnel, on my clit, felt so good. We pressed together ...
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