Her voice is like music to my ears. I need to taste them. Hindi sex Poor, poor woman. Well, how about I help you with that?”
She then gives me light kisses along the length of my shaft, trailing her way to the tip, where she wraps her lips around it and circles her tongue around it. Oooo, that’s always the worst. Good. I scan the bar again for the brunette beauty from last night as I take a few more sips of my drink. I just like the drinks here.”
“Oh, well forgive me for being so conceited as to steal your adoration from your…tequila sunrise? I don’t even think she can form a coherent sentence if she really wanted to. The room is filled with pants, gasps, moans, and other incoherent sounds of praise from Fang coupled with the constant rhythm of our flesh clashing with each other as she’s guided up and down my dick.
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