Vietnamese Coffee House 2

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My mouth was probing her hole deeper and deeper as I pressed my face into her as if trying to draw out her orgasm with a light bite with my teeth. I moved my fingers in circles and pressed against her G spot, then moved to a gentle circle tickling her while I reached my face back into her as I slide my tongue back onto her clit moving it in and out of my rolled up tongue. She moaned and clamped her legs against my head keeping me at my place and my tongue within her. With my hand well placed I slid two fingers slowly inside of her, my love, my beauty, my Jessie. We stumbled our way into the bedroom laughing and caressing each other as cloths fell of all through the house. Her moist warmth tasted good to me and I greedily pleased her. I closed my eyes enjoying myself pleasuring her. My mouth was probing her hole deeper and deeper as I pressed my face into her as if trying to draw out her orgasm with a light bite with my teeth.

Vietnamese Coffee House 2