Hitomi Kurosaki Sweet Mature Part5

Arching her back, this served to spread her cunt even further open before me and I renewed my oral attack on the depths of her twat with great enthusiasm. I could feel her hips begin to gently sway in a rhythm, and her moans of passion became more constant. I nibbled again at her clit and gently -- ever so gently -- gave it a tug with my teeth. Kara responded favorably, so I rapidly flipped my tongue back and forth over the fleshy pleasure nub, causing her movements to become more urgent. She crossed her ankles behind my head, pulling me face-first into her wet, sticky pussy with an inhuman strength. I stuffed my tongue back into the quivering depths of her twat while I kept my lips focused on the stimulation of her frantically throbbing clit. Kara shrieked in wordless passion. Had she not had my face securely trapped in her cunt with a vise-like headlock of her legs, I would have recoiled in fear. She screamed and cussed a sequence of words that even years later I am unable to recount without blushing in embarrassment. Her entire body began to tremble, and I -- trapped with my face smothered into her twat -- had little choice but to ride out, sucking and licking as a powerful orgasm wracked her beautiful, naked body. The folds of her cunt convulsed, clutching fiercely at my tongue, gripping and rippling. She bucked her hips with a grunt, and a wash of sticky fluid gushed into my open mouth. I thought for a moment she had once again favored me with a discharge of her pee, but the taste was different -- wonderful -- hot and sticky, musky sweet. It was my first taste of a cum-gush of a lesbian cunt, and I devoured it ravenously. It was but the first of many. With each bucking of her hips, Kara would cry out, and her twat would convulse around my fluttering tongue. The warm discharge of her sticky cunt butter would pulse from the walls of her pussy, spraying into asian my waiting mouth, washing over the taste buds of my eager tongue. I lost count as to how many times she did scream and buck in such a manner, spraying her syrupy discharge from her trembling vaginal folds. So violent were her thrashings that at times I would lose my purchase on her cunt and she would flail, smearing her gushing twat all over my face. I would double my effort and regain the insertion of my tongue, but in the end, I was covered from chin to eyebrows with the dripping, sticky discharge of her snatch. Finally she began to calm, her frantic fuck-thrusts beginning to slow and taper. I rode her to the very end, licking and drinking up her spendings until she at last collapsed in an teen exhausted state on the bed, panting desperately for breath. She unlocked her legs from around my head and I lovingly cleaned her. Her pretty pussy hair was wet and matted, and I licked her clean, like a momma cat. Her thighs were smeared with her slippery goo, and I diligently wiped her down with my Big Boobs tongue, missing not amateur a single spot. Her cunt was a veritable swamp. Her slit gaped open, revealing milky puddles of syrupy moisture inside. I slipped my tongue into her and swabbed her out. Minor after-tremors would occasionally make her twitch and moan, and she played her fingers through my cum-stained hair as I serviced and pleasured the cunt of my mistress. Lastly, I japanese noticed that she was draining most profusely out of the bottom of her slit. A sticky trail of vaginal discharge had found its way into the tight little crack of her ass. I loving cleaned this also, working my tongue deep into the cleft of her cheeks. My oral digit found the wrinkled brown dimple of flesh surrounding her anus and I probed deeply, applying pressure until the tip of my tongue gained entrance into the clutching confines of her nether orifice. The slap of our flesh echoed through the bedroom. {No Doctor Gance. She felt it against Big Boobs her right butt cheek. “No. Not yet.” I gazed into her eyes, “But, you’ll stop them immediately if I say so, right? I blew Jill a kiss and headed back down to the kitchen. So would I. Maybe if we went together. “You are.” I grin, “But it is very amusing, so if you’re not over your heartbreak, by all means, keep going.” “.. sink. That would really send a message. Then… sometime after Chloe, likely in December, there was a fourth girl." "Mrs. C. tomorrow you are to take all of the skirts and dress we put amateur on the chair upstairs and shorten the to a length of 9". “So I take it you have someone in mind.” When I got to him, I reached out and ran my fingers over his lower face. 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