TheCorsair
Pēdicãbo ego võs et irrumäbo
- Joined
- Dec 17, 2013
Shuddering with desire, Marilyn threw her head back and moaned as Mercy cupped her breasts. Then she rolled on top of the other woman, gloved hands cupping her breasts and squeezing them gently as she explored the firm flesh with her lips. "You... taste so damn good," she gasped, rubbing herself on Mercy's thigh and grinding her own thigh against Mercy's soaking mound. Her mouth returned to Mercy's nipple, sucking and biting as she feasted hungrily on her. Then she slid backwards, gloved hands still cupping Mercy's breasts as she traced her tongue down Mercy's chest and stomach. She kissed the smooth skin, pausing to suck and bite as her thumbs circled and teased Mercy's nipples. "God, I can smell you," she gasped as she scraped her teeth over Mercy's nave;/ "Do... do you taste as good as you smell?"
She slid further backwards, shivering at the trail of damp Mercy's soaking panties left on her skin. Her gloved hands followed her, exploring and caressing as soft lips and hard teeth tasted her inner thigns. Fingers hooked in the waist of her underwear, pulling it firmly down over her hips and rear, and then over her thighs and down her calves as Marilyn drank in her expression. "Inside you?" she whispered, running her silk-covered hands up Mercy's bare legs. Her mouth hovered over Mercy's dripping mound, inhaling her musky arousal. "Like this?"
Her gloved hands pushed between the mattress and her body, cupping her firm rear and lifting her slightly. Marilyn's tongue whispered over wet flesh, dragging a groan from her as she collected her arousal on her tongue. "I'll bet you never had anything like this," she gloated, using her thumbs to open Mercy's lips to her gaze. Her tongue stroked deeper, exploring the delicate folds within before she gently kissed the erect nub of Mercy's clit. "But you have to tell me if it feels good, Mercy. I want you to enjoy this." With that her mouth closed over Mercy's open slit, tongue gently working deep into her.
She slid further backwards, shivering at the trail of damp Mercy's soaking panties left on her skin. Her gloved hands followed her, exploring and caressing as soft lips and hard teeth tasted her inner thigns. Fingers hooked in the waist of her underwear, pulling it firmly down over her hips and rear, and then over her thighs and down her calves as Marilyn drank in her expression. "Inside you?" she whispered, running her silk-covered hands up Mercy's bare legs. Her mouth hovered over Mercy's dripping mound, inhaling her musky arousal. "Like this?"
Her gloved hands pushed between the mattress and her body, cupping her firm rear and lifting her slightly. Marilyn's tongue whispered over wet flesh, dragging a groan from her as she collected her arousal on her tongue. "I'll bet you never had anything like this," she gloated, using her thumbs to open Mercy's lips to her gaze. Her tongue stroked deeper, exploring the delicate folds within before she gently kissed the erect nub of Mercy's clit. "But you have to tell me if it feels good, Mercy. I want you to enjoy this." With that her mouth closed over Mercy's open slit, tongue gently working deep into her.