She had shoulder-length brown hair and matching brown eyes… Looking at the other girls, I saw half-dried trails of popsicle and pussy juice all long thighs and pussies and hands. Porn video Her. My head dipped lower, and my mouth found the sticky mess of her pussy. I couldn’t decide in that moment which was better—cold, solid, melting in my mouth, coating my tongue with the tart taste of cherry, or hot and almost spongy, hardening between my lips and seeping salty-sweet precum. God, I loved her. Her back arched, her breast pushing into Hem’s hand, her cunt pressing up against my thrust. Hem bucked beneath me, and I knew she was close, but the popsicle in my hand had melted to nothing. Without thought, I dropped my popsicle stick and crawled to Hem’s feet.
