Sara Michaels
“Kingsley… don’t stop… please…” Sara whispered, her voice breaking with raw emotion and overwhelming pleasure.
She could feel the pressure building deep inside her, slow and powerful, like a wave gathering strength far out at sea.
Kingsley didn’t rush at all.
He kept his warm tongue steady and passionate, his tongue moving in unhurried circles around her swollen c**t while his two thick fingers curled gently inside her, stroking that perfect spot with every slow thrust.
He made a manly moan as he licked her p***y with each passing second, savouring the moment like it may never occur again.
He enjoyed every second of having her....Every inch of her body felt heavenly.
Sara’s fingers tightened in his hair, not pulling, but holding him closer as if she needed him to anch
