Novel & Cerita Livvy Dunne Tongue

Her tongue curling around the metal before she slid it past her lips, then pulled it out with an obscene pop. “Like what?” she asked, feigning innocence. “Like you’re trying to swallow the whole thing,” Sabrina spat. Here we go again. Liv placed the spoon on the table with a little click. Her eyes shone with mischief and her lips curved into a smirk that made my cock twitch. “I’m just enjoying dinner, Sabrina. Isn’t that the point?” “You’re enjoying it too much,” Sabrina fired back. “Oh, and that's a problem for you?” Liv asked, even though the answer was obvious.

And she'd end up paying in his own language-touch. Damian's mouth roamed her skin as he devoured her. A sharp bite to her shoulder made her yelp. "Who told you to stop? Say it again. Don't stop until I tell you to." "O-Okay, Baby..." Is this his new kink? 'Uhm... uh... ugh!' Livia was panting, trying to keep up with the rhythm of her words and his lips. "I love you, Baby. Hmm... love you..." "I haven't told you to stop."

I had never eaten a girl out right after giving her a creampie. Licking her hole once more, I tasted it again. After a few more prods, I decided I actually didn't mind. Maybe all by itself, it would have grossed me out. But combined with her delicious nectar, it wasn't overpowering. Feeling bolder, I curled my tongue and started jabbing it at her, until I breached her passage and felt my tongue slip inside of her. "Oh god, daddy!" Livvy moaned, her body starting to squirm again.

She pauses, gaze softening as it drifts over the fresh, glistening bite on my shoulder, the purple fingerprints blooming across my throat, the way my knees knock together like a newborn fawn’s. “Whenever you’re ready, Miss,” she says again, quieter this time, as if the words themselves are afraid to startle me. My tongue feels thick, coated in ash and him. “I… um… can I get water at least?” The question comes out cracked, barely louder than a breath. Livia’s eyes crinkle—not quite a smile, but close. She dips her head in the smallest nod and slips out the door without a sound. It closes with a whisper-soft click.

Penny shoved her cunt harder in to Donna's face and began to grind. "Oooo, inside me," Penny was pleading. "Ohhh, Donna, put your tongue inside me!" Donna's tongue shot into Penny's cunt, feeling the honeyed cunt lips tighten. She thrust her tongue in and out, feeling Penny's cunt flex about it. She sucked at the seeping pussy juices, swallowing as her mouth filled. The slippery sweetness was delicious to Donna, and she plunged her tongue in and out like a cock, fucking Penny's cunt almost frantically, digging her fingers into that tight little ass. Penny turned and twisted, tossing her crotch up and down, rubbing her cunt into Donna's face with frenzied motions.

Livia lifted him, running her tongue over his smooth, freshly shaved balls, tracing a line up to the tip of his cóck before taking him into her mouth. She tucked him into her cheek, then continued without her hands, bobbing her head up and down his shaft. The pressure and warmth of her mouth made him tremble; he could feel the explosion building inside him. But Livia sensed his growing need and switched tactics, sliding her tongue from his balls all the way up his shaft. Ethan let out a stifled, “Shít. That feels so fúcking good…” She pulled back slightly, leaving a thin string of saliva and pré-cúm connecting her lips to his cóck.

Denee responded, looking up at him through hooded eyes. Her fingers were in the breeder's hair as she clenched it, using it as a guide to let the breeder know how and where to put her tongue. "I guess words have spread that I'm in debt..." "It makes you a willing ally. A perfect one...ohhhh, yesss," Denee grunted, drifting off when the breeder's tongue slid into her channel. "Lick it. Yes, oh, yes..." she hummed, slowly bucking her hips, her slimy channel

she whispered, and that one word sent a thrill through me. “Good girl,” I said, my voice low and approving. Probing at her entrance with my tongue, I licked her slowly. I worked my tongue back up, to gently brush her clitoris. My attention to Liv’s wetness was bringing soft moans from her, but she flinched when my tongue made contact with her clit.

Mine Again The cellar drain stank of mildew and rot, but Livia didn’t care. She dropped through the hole into darkness, scraping her palms raw on the edge, her body hitting damp concrete three feet below. Footsteps pounded above. Dante shouting her name like a prayer and a curse. She didn’t look back. The sewage tunnel was narrower than she’d hoped, but she crawled. Fast. Blind. Her clothes were filthy, her lip split, her body aching from three days of his hands, his breath, his voice whispering that she belonged to him.

At this moment she thought that she wouldn't mind at all if he threw her on the bed and had his way with her Lisa squeezed my eyes shut and took him as far as she could, using her tongue to glide along the side of his cock. Through her blurry vision, she saw the pleasured expression on his face, the hottest thing she had ever seen. A good minute later, hot liquid came spewing down her throat as throat came. She pulled herself off him as she struggled to swallow. She gulped Killian's release down, a moan leaving her at the taste. Her tongue darted out to live away his remains on her lips.