Dexter's tongue was working magic on her p***y, and she was having a hard time concentrating on everything. John forced her head down hard, almost painfully, onto his c**k, and she groaned in pleasure. He eventually let up on her head, and gently pushed the two girl's heads together. Giggling, she pursed her lips and pushed them against the sides of his shaft, his c**k sliding between their lips like their lips were a hot dog bun and he was the meat.
He grunted in pleasure quietly, and she whimpered, feeling Dexter's tongue sliding against her c**t.
Whimpering in pleasure, she turned, sucking John's c**k deeply in without being told or forced, groaning in pleasure and glaring playfully up at him, as if she were angry at having to suck him off.
"Like I'd ever be angry at having to suck a
