Kiss the brunette's clit

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Angela reclines back in her chair as you lean forward spreading her legs farther apart. The soft pink flesh is already moist with anticipation. You can feel the heat from your breath colliding with the heat of her vagina. Her fleshy ass and creamy thighs quiver at your touch. You stick two fingers into your mouth and rub them over your tongue to gather your spit. You part her folds and run your wet fingers over her clit and down her outer labia. You bury your face between her lips, breathing in her musky odor. She tastes like butterscotch and the ocean. You lick quick, quicker, fast, faster. Your tongue drives deep, licking her delicious valleys. You suck on her lips, pulling them gently. The kissing and smacking noises you make rise above her delicate moans. She breathes fast, almost panting. Even your chin is wet as you pull back, wiping her pussy juice from your face. Slowly you dip two fingers into her opening, feeling her fleshy inside. It's so soft. It throbs. You think of how your cock could really fill up the space inside of her. You unbutton your pants and let them fall to your knees. You twist your fingers inside of her, feeling every wall. You squeeze her ass cheeks and kiss her thighs. She wraps both her hands around the back of your head and pulls your face deep. She pulls your head roughly, and rubs your face and tongue up and down.  
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Angela reclines back in her chair as you lean forward spreading her legs apart. The soft pink flesh is already moist with anticipation. You can feel the heat from your breath colliding with the heat of her vagina. Her fleshy ass and creamy thighs quiver at your touch. You stick two fingers into your mouth and rub them over your tongue to gather your spit. You part her folds and run your wet fingers over her clit and down her outer labia. You bury your face between her lips, breathing in her musky odor. She tastes like butterscotch and the ocean. You lick quick, quicker, fast, faster. Your tongue drives deep, licking her delicious valleys. You suck on her lips, pulling them gently. The kissing and smacking noises you make rise above her delicate moans. She breathes fast, almost panting. Even your chin is wet as you pull back, wiping her pussy juice from your face. Slowly you dip two fingers into her opening, feeling her fleshy inside. It's so soft. It throbs. You think of how your cock could really fill up the space inside of her. You unbutton your pants and let them fall to your knees. You twist your fingers inside of her, feeling every wall. You squeeze her ass cheeks and kiss her thighs. She wraps both her hands around the back of your head and pulls your face deep. She pulls your head roughly, and rubs your face and tongue up and down.  
You put your hand on your cock. Your balls are burning, twisting, agonizing in their pursuit of explosion.  
You put your hand on your cock. Your balls are burning, twisting, agonizing in their pursuit of explosion.  

Revision as of 08:04, 9 February 2014

Angela reclines back in her chair as you lean forward spreading her legs apart. The soft pink flesh is already moist with anticipation. You can feel the heat from your breath colliding with the heat of her vagina. Her fleshy ass and creamy thighs quiver at your touch. You stick two fingers into your mouth and rub them over your tongue to gather your spit. You part her folds and run your wet fingers over her clit and down her outer labia. You bury your face between her lips, breathing in her musky odor. She tastes like butterscotch and the ocean. You lick quick, quicker, fast, faster. Your tongue drives deep, licking her delicious valleys. You suck on her lips, pulling them gently. The kissing and smacking noises you make rise above her delicate moans. She breathes fast, almost panting. Even your chin is wet as you pull back, wiping her pussy juice from your face. Slowly you dip two fingers into her opening, feeling her fleshy inside. It's so soft. It throbs. You think of how your cock could really fill up the space inside of her. You unbutton your pants and let them fall to your knees. You twist your fingers inside of her, feeling every wall. You squeeze her ass cheeks and kiss her thighs. She wraps both her hands around the back of your head and pulls your face deep. She pulls your head roughly, and rubs your face and tongue up and down.

You put your hand on your cock. Your balls are burning, twisting, agonizing in their pursuit of explosion.

Angela pulls your head away and coldly whispers, "Put your fucking cock away you piece of meat. Your mouth, your hands, and your cock belong to me now."

Do you:

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Bradworth Museum

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Level 1
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