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Grinding My Face..🔞🔞

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last update DerniĂšre mise Ă  jour: 2025-08-27 00:37:24

His hands gripped my thighs, spreading them wide on both sides of his head. I was trembling, hovering right above his mouth, feeling his breath on my pussy like a tease that made my knees weak.

“Lower,” he growled, his voice vibrating against my skin. “Don’t make me force you.”

I whimpered, my hips dropping slowly until the heat of his tongue grazed my slit.

“Oh fuck—Liam
” I gasped, my fingers gripping the headboard above his head.

His tongue flicked over my clit once, and my body jerked.

“Yeah, that's it,” he muttered darkly. “Fucking warm. Now grind that pussy on my face. Use me, Brownie.”

He didn’t wait.

Liam pulled me down by my hips, burying his mouth fully into me. His tongue was wild—licking, sucking, fucking into me like he was starved.

He sucked on my clit so hard my scream ripped through the room. I couldn’t hold still. My thighs shook violently as my hips moved without my control, grinding desperately against his mouth.

His growls were deep, vibrating into my pussy, makin
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