Dark_Knight
Star
- Joined
- Jun 21, 2010
- Location
- California
RE: The Maid Manor
His tongue wildly dancing with hers, they slipped and slid across one another as they continued their slippery dance, it eventually turned into quite the little duel. Their tongues playfully pushing each other down, as each sought dominance over the other, it was honestly hard to get a good grip on one another on account of the moisture, but regardless they tried for quite some time.
His hips continuing to buck their way into her wet slit, his hard cock thrust deeper still, almost bouncing her atop of it as he continued to hold Myst above ground. Pulling back, he broke the kiss, as a small strain of saliva dangled between both of their lips, connecting them by its small and fragile form. Dante's eyes peering down to your breast, he looked them over before saying. "I haven't tasted these yet." His head bent forwards, as he continued to peer at your bountiful and perky breast, his tongue slipping out and flickering over your exposed nipple.
Myst groaned in satisfaction, unable to breathe properly.She sucked in harsh breathes as her Master pounded into her faster and faster.She was grateful that he helf onto her leg, since she was finding it hard to keep herself up right.Her pussy throbbed, tightening then loosening around his big yummy cock.She held onto his shoulders tighter, her nails digging slightlin into his skin.She cried out, his thrust getting harder and harder against her.
When he leaned in and whispered into her ear, she shivered in delight.She could only give a faint smile and nod her head weakly."Yes..yes..only yours Master.Yours for tonight and no one elses."She said and kissed him deeply, her tongue thrusting into his mouth, searching for his tongue.She found it and began twirling her tongue against and around his, dueling with it, dancing and teasing it as well.
His tongue wildly dancing with hers, they slipped and slid across one another as they continued their slippery dance, it eventually turned into quite the little duel. Their tongues playfully pushing each other down, as each sought dominance over the other, it was honestly hard to get a good grip on one another on account of the moisture, but regardless they tried for quite some time.
His hips continuing to buck their way into her wet slit, his hard cock thrust deeper still, almost bouncing her atop of it as he continued to hold Myst above ground. Pulling back, he broke the kiss, as a small strain of saliva dangled between both of their lips, connecting them by its small and fragile form. Dante's eyes peering down to your breast, he looked them over before saying. "I haven't tasted these yet." His head bent forwards, as he continued to peer at your bountiful and perky breast, his tongue slipping out and flickering over your exposed nipple.