Midnight Pleasure: 30 Shades Of Short Steamy Stories
My juices spilled with every brutal thrust, running down my thighs, dripping over his cock.
That’s when Nala moved.
She had been watching, breathless, trembling, her own hand buried between her thighs. But now, she dropped to her knees, sliding in close behind us.
Her tongue darted out and licked right where his cock slammed into me, right where we were dripping all over each other.
“Ohhh fuck!” I wailed, almost losing my grip on him.
Her mouth was on me, licking hungrily at the mess of our bodies, sucking the mixture of cum and wetness that leaked from me with every thrust.