She swung her narrow hips around, and suddenly she was leaning forward, straddling my head. Her cunt - this was the word my mind used - was inches from my face, and my hands instantly rose to her ass as she slowly lowered herself to my moment of truth.
I could smell her now. My own body was burning with anticipation. I didn't know which side of the 69 I wanted more. It didn't matter.
Smell became taste at the same moment I felt her soft mouth on my crotch. Her smooth, slick lips met my eager tongue and I knew right then that everything had changed.
The sweet, sticky taste filled my mind. My mouth automatically began to suck on her vulva and my tongue probed inside her. There wasn't any thought involved. I just did it. And I instantly loved it, the way she tasted and how her body responded to me.
And mine was responding to her as well. She flicked my clit with her tongue once, twice, and then ran her tongue down the length of my slit. I moaned and I felt it go straight into her body.
Her hands locked my hips in place, nails digging hard into the soft flesh of my ass. Soon we were both sweating and our bodies were falling into an unmistakable rhythm.
I was desperate to make her cum first. My jaw and tongue worked a frantic rhythm, willing her to reach her peak. But she was going just as hard on me. I felt the ends of her hair tickle my skin, the delicate touch contrasting with the eager slurping of her mouth.
Our moaning was rising in pitch. Together, in unison, the room filled with the noises and smells of sex.
And then her hands clamped down hard on my ass just as her body tightened. I knew I had her.
"re, hhhh!" Cassandra lifted her head and screamed with pleasure. I could feel her body pulsing, the orgasm wracking her. My face was covered in her juices and her smell as she mercilessly ground her crotch against my mouth.
She came long and hard and when it ended it was like the silence after a thunderstorm. Her thighs released from astride my head and the room's dim light returned to my view...
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I could smell her now. My own body was burning with anticipation. I didn't know which side of the 69 I wanted more. It didn't matter.
Smell became taste at the same moment I felt her soft mouth on my crotch. Her smooth, slick lips met my eager tongue and I knew right then that everything had changed.
The sweet, sticky taste filled my mind. My mouth automatically began to suck on her vulva and my tongue probed inside her. There wasn't any thought involved. I just did it. And I instantly loved it, the way she tasted and how her body responded to me.
And mine was responding to her as well. She flicked my clit with her tongue once, twice, and then ran her tongue down the length of my slit. I moaned and I felt it go straight into her body.
Her hands locked my hips in place, nails digging hard into the soft flesh of my ass. Soon we were both sweating and our bodies were falling into an unmistakable rhythm.
I was desperate to make her cum first. My jaw and tongue worked a frantic rhythm, willing her to reach her peak. But she was going just as hard on me. I felt the ends of her hair tickle my skin, the delicate touch contrasting with the eager slurping of her mouth.
Our moaning was rising in pitch. Together, in unison, the room filled with the noises and smells of sex.
And then her hands clamped down hard on my ass just as her body tightened. I knew I had her.
"re, hhhh!" Cassandra lifted her head and screamed with pleasure. I could feel her body pulsing, the orgasm wracking her. My face was covered in her juices and her smell as she mercilessly ground her crotch against my mouth.
She came long and hard and when it ended it was like the silence after a thunderstorm. Her thighs released from astride my head and the room's dim light returned to my view...
#PenthouseLesbians #LesbianErotica #DoveFucking
