The taste of his honey-drenched seed on my lips was as salty and sweet and decadent as the air on a humid summer night. Filled with a fierce craving, I greedily lapped up every last drop, savoring the taste, the feel, the essence of his passion until there was nothing left but the warm stickiness of our love.
Browsing: licking
He leaned forward, his tongue warm and eager. His mouth was eagerly devouring every drop I didn’t even know was there, licking it all up and leaving no drop behind. His tongue felt like a deliciously soft thunderbolt of pleasure, his movements growing more frantic as he tasted me more passionately. His mind and body refused to quit, determined to savor every single drop until the absolute last drop.
He stared at Jameson through hooded eyes, licking his lips hungrily as his scarlet tongue slid along the sexy curves of the man’s body. His mouth pressed hungrily to Jameson’s, tasting, exploring as the sweetest, hottest emotion overtook him. Licking deep and hard, driving them both further and further into the dark inferno of passionate desire.
The man had a salty musk that clung to the insides of Lincoln’s throat like cream. He licked eagerly, hungrily, letting his tongue tireless weave between the man’s thighs as he thrust harder, faster, skin slapping against skin as he rode to the sound of the moonlit sky. An orgasmic explosion as they both let out a guttural cry, and a connection that lasted until the moon died.
My tongue ravished the forbidden fruit; tasting and exploring Samuel’s salty confines with feverish abandon. His manhood, slippery yet firm, filled me with a heady intoxication as I enveloped him, devouring what had once been an unspoken dream.
I shivered with anticipation as his tongue began to explore me, each stroke a moment of exquisite pleasure. A pleasure so intense and delightful, I wanted to surrender to it, let go and let the waves of the most delicious pleasure wash me away. I laid weighted, hot, and ready, as his tongue licked and tantalized me until the final drop of ecstasy was completely taken.
His tongue swept across my aching skin like a sultry seductress, exploring every millimeter of my flesh until he reached the aching pearl within. Just as I thought I couldn’t take any more pleasure, he licked me more cruelly, pushing my body into a frenzy so intense that I lost all awareness of my surroundings and could only feel him.
They were alone, entwined in their own silent world. Her tongue swirling and licking in an unapologetic way before being pushed mercilessly against him until he was sent into an uncontrollable oblivion of pleasure. That night the bus was humming with an erotic energy and nobody knew what they were doing but everyone knew love was everywhere.
Jacob commanded the room, his large hard cock proudly standing erect. His full lips mouth enticing words that dared me to take his swollen shaft into my mouth. I complied, licking deep as I felt his power surge through my body. Cupping his balls, I sucked hard, lapping his length with pleasure until my insatiable hunger was sated.
My heart raced as I leaned down to give him what he so desperately wanted; my tongue slipping into his succulent lips and exploring his young apple of sweetness. I sucked and licked, arousing us both to the point of no return. His moans of pleasure filled the room as we embraced in passionate fervor.