Wet as hell.

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Damon snaked his tongue across the tiny bumps on my silver dollar-sized areola before going back to work sucking. He suckled as if he were a newborn fresh from the womb, awaiting its first meal. I cupped the back of his head and encouraged him to continue to please me with my mouth and lips. Having my titties sucked was one of my s****l weaknesses. I squirmed slightly underneath Damon as he created immense pleasure with his tongue. Eventually, he moved from my right tittie to my left and went back to work. I softly kneaded his back while he tightened his lips and sucked ever so gently. After suckling my titties to my satisfaction, he tickled every inch of my large fatty breasts. From my titties, he moved down to the top hem of my thongs and hooked his hands in the sides of them. Before p

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