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His nameless partner moved her head down to hover over his crotch, taking the tip of his member into her mouth. He felt her tongue circle his glans through the fabric as her warm saliva dampened it, her maddening teasing making him swell and throb in her grasp.She relented, looking up at him with her ice-blue eyes, hooking a finger below his waistband and pulling his underwear down. His member jumped out at her as it cleared the elastic, bobbing in time with his heart as she ran her index finger slowly from the base to the head.She brushed her cascade of raven hair out of the way again, ensuring that he could see her face and his member as it pulsed an inch away from her rosy lips. She breathed warm air on it, watching it twitch and flex in response, then she lowered her head.Matt’s butt rose off the couch as he felt her smooth lips slide over his glans, the biker taking it into her mouth and painting his tender flesh with slow strokes of her wet tongue. She circled the head, her. He closed the last of the distance and felt as his tongue met her warm flesh. He let his tongue run down the length of her pussy starting at her clit and moving down. He could taste her on his tongue and it was intoxicating. He moved lower and gently let his tongue slip inside her before removing it and letting it move back up her. His tongue circled her clit. He made a little pattern. Licking her clit for a moment then slipping his tongue inside her. His hand was back around his cock now. He could feel the first waves of pleasure shoot through him when suddenly Sara moved...Sara could feel her pussy pulsing and knew she was getting close. She had hoped he would make her cum but didn't realize all of the build up would make it so easy. She decided however that even though she wanted to cum this was not how she wanted it to happen. She moved her legs to give the appearance of her waking up. She smiled as a thought crossed her mind "playtime is over daddy"...Mark slid from the bed and.
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