Dirty Desires: The Wildest Stories Ever Told
Of course, by doing this, I knew I was ultimately just making a bigger mess, but Molly's panting moan was all I needed to know she had no objections.
Even though this was essentially identical to what we'd been doing up in her bedroom, the added flavoring made sucking on her boob all the more delicious. Delicious, but exceptionally messy. Regretfully pulling back, I swallowed the remaining pie in my mouth, all while staring at the sticky mess I'd made around her nipple. Just as I was getting ready to go back in to try and actually clean it up, Molly used her fork to slice off another chunk of pie, and--while making direct eye contact with me--brought it straight to her other nipple.
"Oops,"
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