All I can think, with my face buried between Cilla’s perfect thighs, while I drag my tongue up her slick slit and find her c**t, is that if I died right now, I’d be a happy man. I still have to claim her of course, but I’m already in heaven.
“Anthony…” Her breath is soft and labored as I flatten my tongue on her little pleasure button. The scent of her p***y has me going crazy, and her taste has me feeling wild. My c**k is a hot bar of desire ready to stretch her tight, untouched walls and make them mine.
But first I’m going to make her come.
Standing over her, I grab her breast as she jerks me and pinch her n****e just hard enough to cause her to gasp again. I feel a rush of wetness against my chin and move my tongue faster, causing her hand to move faster on my c**k.
It’s been days s
