Sensualist
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Sep 7, 2014
- Location
- New Zealand
Claire pushed her fingertips in the bed, her hands pressing up off the sheets, her back arching as she strained up to meet Lucas' kiss. She responded eagerly, with willing lips parted and suckling at his, her tongue flicking out to coax him deeper, almost frustrated by his gentleness, begging for more. She cooed and moaned as he sent his mouth exploring lower, lifting herself slightly to let the towel fly away as he stripped her of it with his teeth, grinning with wicked invitation.
“Oh... ohhhh... Lllucas...” she drew out his name, her back falling against the bed as he opened her legs and found them eager to stretch wide in compliance. Claire's sex was smooth and bare, the blushing nether lips slightly swollen with arousal, puffy and sensitive and pouting open to reveal the slick mother-of-pearl folds within. He saw it pulse as his tongue drew teasingly close to the perfumed petals, her inner muscles clenching in anticipation that made the vulva wink As he touched her love-bud with his tongue she gave a throaty moan, one hand darting down to tangle her fingers in his hair, getting as much of a grip on the short dark strands as she could. Her other arm arched up, bringing her fingers to her mouth so she could sink her perfect white teeth into one knuckle, moaning in pleasure around it as his tongue wound through her womanhood.
“Eat my pussy, baby... eat it up. God, I'm so wet for you...” Claire whimpered, her tight little ass clenching, thrusting her hips a desperate fraction of an inch up to grind her sex against his mouth. Her juices did indeed coat his lips and tongue, and her fingers trembled as they tugged hard on his hair.
“Oh... ohhhh... Lllucas...” she drew out his name, her back falling against the bed as he opened her legs and found them eager to stretch wide in compliance. Claire's sex was smooth and bare, the blushing nether lips slightly swollen with arousal, puffy and sensitive and pouting open to reveal the slick mother-of-pearl folds within. He saw it pulse as his tongue drew teasingly close to the perfumed petals, her inner muscles clenching in anticipation that made the vulva wink As he touched her love-bud with his tongue she gave a throaty moan, one hand darting down to tangle her fingers in his hair, getting as much of a grip on the short dark strands as she could. Her other arm arched up, bringing her fingers to her mouth so she could sink her perfect white teeth into one knuckle, moaning in pleasure around it as his tongue wound through her womanhood.
“Eat my pussy, baby... eat it up. God, I'm so wet for you...” Claire whimpered, her tight little ass clenching, thrusting her hips a desperate fraction of an inch up to grind her sex against his mouth. Her juices did indeed coat his lips and tongue, and her fingers trembled as they tugged hard on his hair.