VOWS OF DESIRES (DS1)
The thin cloth was starting to get damp, my ragged breaths filled the room, and I bet there would be blood on my lips as I kept biting them, refraining from moaning loudly.
Bryle couldn't control his desires anymore, he put down the brush and swiftly planted his face on my wetness. He took a sharp inhale on my center, with panties still on.
"Ugh... Shit... Bryle… C-can we… Do this on the bed?” I whimpered against his movements. Drank with my dampness, Bryle seemed not to hear me. He slid aside the obstruction from his face and briskly ate my pussy, I couldn't hold my moans anymore. I felt more sensually turned on, Bryle appeared to be longing with my bead as he hungrily ate it. He raised my