One of my hands had traveled south to my hot, liquid, sopping and seething pussy while I was tending to Ben. It had been done without my awareness but...it probably resulted in me getting hotter and wetter by the minute. I was a hot mess and my thighs were icky with my juices while Ben’s sex was wet with my spit. Somehow, I ended up lifting up the t-shirt that he had dressed me with earlier and I straddled him. I was naked and on fire crouching over him. My labia were distended at the entrance of. I went to bed that night and dreamt of Robbie and me naked together laughing and talking. I dreamt that every time he squeezed my nipples I'd laugh. I even dreamt about his hairy butt and how he would bend over and show me his testicle hanging between his legs.When I woke up the next morning, I felt exhausted. I was lying on top of the rumpled bed sheets naked. I sat up and looked down at my pussy, it was wet and felt sticky and my pubic hair was matted. Then I remembered my dream and I knew I. No doubt this wonderful stud was driving me toward yet another climax. “Faster,” I grunted. His body smacked mine hard with every plunge, knocking the air out me. “Faster,” I pleaded “Faster.”Jordan obeyed my petition. He pulled away and slammed into me. Our bottoms smacked together. His balls slapped me with each stroke. My body hummed as my big stud frantically boffed me as I begged for him to go faster and harder. Sweat poured off my lover as he tried to give me what I begged for. His. F LESBOS: Sapho and Saphiqes stories
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