She looked away, afraid of his next question – afraid of her answer. She was discovering that she was strongly attracted to this young man, this han...some Latin whose name means ‘happy’ and who was the most tormented, tortured soul she’d ever met.“Are you that angel?” he asked quietly, hopefully.She looked up at him, her mouth open, uncertain what would come out.“I’m not an angel,” she said quietly. Then she added, “but I do know how to fly. Although, I’m not very good at it.”She sighed, hoping. He handed the sock over to me and I pulled down my shorts exposing my raging hard on. I stood up and slowly maneuvered the cum soaked sock over my cock and then squeezed down, squishing his cum all over my cock. It was warm and gooey and felt unbelievable. Will tucked his dick back into his pants and sparked his blunt up again, watching me work the dirty sock up and down my overeager cock. The head of my dick was so sensitive due to the amount of times I had jerked off within the last couple. He felt so good and her hips pushed into him. "Oh fuck yes," she moaned, her head falling back in ecstasy, "lick my pussy." His tongue worked back up to her clit, making long, slow circles around it. She moaned loudly, her body shaking as a intense orgasm overtook her. He kept the pressure on her, sending her into a rolling orgasm. When he finally stopped, he set her leg back onto the ground. She turned around, bracing herself on the wall as she pushed out her ass. She could feel the head of. Her legs came up, and her thighs caressed Lila’s cheeks. The next lick penetrated deeper into her wetness, and Janet pulled her knees further up, giving Lila full access. Lila’s tongue dipped deeply into her, and her response was exactly what Lila’d hoped for, a deep groan of satisfaction. Pulling back from her slightly, Lila hesitated, Looking at those glistening lips and protruding clit, Lila knew what came next. Before Janet could say anything, Lila licked softly and quickly along her labia:.