Curvy Blonde Beauty

I began lapping at her warm pussy juices at a quicker pace, almost wanting this idiot to know what he was missing. Her moans increased in volume as I slid one, then two fingers into her love canal, making a ‘come hither’ motion against her g-spot. If it was possible, she looked even more beautiful when emotion flooded her features. Feeling lace, I slid my fingers between them and her skin, lightly pressing my nails into her flesh. And then she continued talking, not moving her hand at all. “Bring my phone with you…”, she said as I stood up, making my way towards her. Before I could answer, she had turned off the lights in the kitchen and living room, leaving the soft glow of the tiny festive lights.