Chrisanne pulled back. “If you don’t want me to get pussy juice all over your kitchen counter, you need to show me to your room, now.” But Chris...nne was already moving them back, guiding Iris toward where she guessed the bedroom was. Her guess was good enough, so Iris closed her eyes and enjoyed the feel of that hot mouth on hers, the firm pressure of Chrisanne’s thumbs tilting up her jaw so she could nibble and suck her neck. Iris shivered, then winced when her shoulder hit a doorway. Her eyes. If half of what he ever said was true, not even a Mother Superior would be able to resist his charms. I think the only reason why nobody called bullshit on his fantastical tales was the pure entertainment value, and the fact that he had a fairly large cock which he often paraded around the locker room. Of course, to high school boys, penis size has to be analogous to sexual prowess. Whilst in the past I had sometimes given Josh's antics an audience, I had gone cold on them after watching him. ” With that he took her mouth with a possessive kiss. His lips were punishing and hard, his tongue unmerciful as it swept in her mouth to plunder the sweet secrets within. Moira gave way to his domination, opening herself to him in a way she had never before for any man. Her arms rose of their own accord, and snaked around his neck. She pressed herself shamelessly against the solid plane of his body. His barely leashed power hummed in the air that surrounded them, and Moira’s body responded to. My head lulls back, making a thud against the door. You bend your knees as you move, almost squatting down to encase me in your shiny sweat-covered cleavage, working your soft flesh against my knob, squeezing the life out of me between your enormous tits. Your tongue falls out of your mouth coated in saliva, drooling and dripping as you intentionally aim yourself to hover over my pink pulsating mushroom head. Letting loose strands of saliva down off the tip of your tongue to further lubricate.