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I need her, again

Author: Crystal Beee
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-10 17:39:21
Continuation: A Christmas I'll never forget

I opened my mouth and placed my lips over her Pûssy. Then, I swirled my tongue around in circles, almost making figure eights as I heard her start moaning louder and louder. I had no idea what I was doing, but I know what I liked done to me, so I was trying to suck it as if I had all the experience in the world.

As I lapped my tongue against her pussy, I got her dripping wet. Her soft moan above me only seemed to get me more excited.

"Jennyyy. Jennyyy." She whimpered.

I love the way my name sounded on her lips. I wanted to hear more of that. To hear her moan it loudly.

So, I flicked my tongue over her slit.

Up and down.

I flicked it in as much as I could and sucked hard on her wet folds.

"Jenny...." Her moans were begining to get louder as she held my head firmly against her pussy.

The only noise in the room, was her light moans and the sounds of slurping and sucking as I continued eating her out.

A few minutes passed and I reached ou
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