Finally he found the courage to speak. “I want to taste you as well.” “Mmm?” Tegan responded, feeling him twitch in her mouth. “I want to eat you… can we sixty-nine?” “Mmm!” Tegan moaned in agreement. She eagerly hopped up on the bed then lowered herself over him, swinging one knee over his face to lower her dripping gash to him as she resumed her oral ministrations on his shaft. Brandon had a height advantage over Tegan so with her head bobbing smoothly over his crotch he found himself gazing down at hers, face to face with the real thing for the first time. He curled his arms around the outside of her thighs and grasps her firm cheeks, pulling them apart to expose her fully. The first thing he noticed was the tiny puckered star of her butthole, at the moment looking a little swollen and irritated. He had a guess as to why – and he groaned as his dick involuntarily flexed in Tegan’s mouth at the idea. He’d seen his share of anal porn but again, this was something he had long suspected would never happen to him in real life. Just a tiny distance away though was the real source of his desires. Her hairless outer labia were parted slightly to expose her pink insides, her inner lips just cum slightly peeking out. He crawled his fingers a little, altering his grip and pulled her lips apart to reveal more of her soft folds, wanting to gaze directly at her warm entrance. Another involuntary flex in Tegan’s mouth and his entire body shuddered this time. He took her by the hips and pulled her bodily closer to his face, closing his mouth over her pussy and delving in with his tongue, probing for that wet hole and lapping her juices. Tegan gave an appreciative moan as she used her hands to direct him better to her mouth. With the height difference she could not take him as easily but she compensated by using her hand to stroke the bottom half of the shaft and caress his balls while continuing to focus her ministrations around the head. Brandon oral skills were enthusiastic at least, and she couldn’t help but grind her hips, trying to find some real way to get indian pressure on her throbbing clit as he seemed singularly determined to push his tongue inside her. At the other end Brandon’s inexperienced tongue was quickly beginning to tire so he decided to change strategy. He swirled his tongue downwards and found her clit at the cleft of her inner lip then closed his mouth over it applying suction. The muffled moan around his cock was a sure sign he was on to something so, taking encouragement, he started massaging that area with his mouth, varying the amount of bengali suction and occasionally flicking it with his tongue. This elicited more moans and he noticed that home Tegan’s efforts were becoming slower, less focused. The idea that he was giving her so much pleasure she couldn’t properly reciprocate suddenly overwhelmed him and he let out a loud groan, digging his fingers into her ass cheeks and sucking her clit with as much force as he could muster as he felt his balls tighten. Tegan held him in her mouth and started stroking him rapidly with her hand as his hips bucked more of his length into her mouth and she applied suction, tightening her mouth around the swelling head as he exploded against the back of her throat. Brandon’s sucking mouth against her aching clit finally pushed her over the edge as well and she moaned through a mouthful of his thick seed, greedily swallowing it down, her body quaking as she finally released her pent up need. The swallowing sensation set off another release of Brandon’s and he flooded her mouth a second time before pulling his mouth from her slit and laying back, breathing hard. Tegan swallowed again and started gently easing off, a few last slow movements of her head, a swirl of the tongue to clean up any last remainder, then she let his slowly wilting meat slip from her mouth. "Dammit lady, your daughter and her friends stole my cigarettes earlier. The beautiful blonde with the huge breasts was Sandy. Suddenly Laura realized what was happening, and her mind filled with panic. Chunky thick shit spews from her backside like soft-serve chocolate ice-cream, solid caramel chunks and melted hot fudge sauce. Still she helped Jade get all the Reds in a line behind the troublemaker that was still secured in the rape rack. "Holy shit," he exclaimed. I could see the man looking at me, but whenever I looked at him he turned away. Sven Falk “Sweetie I'm tired. 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