Forbidden Collection
It was messy, real, so fucking hot—I kept stroking through it, milking every pulse until she collapsed forward, trembling.
We weren’t done until we both shattered one last time. Breathless, laughing softly through the haze, we rearranged into 69—me on top, lowering my throbbing pussy onto her waiting mouth while I buried my face between her legs again. The scent of her fresh squirt hit me, driving me wild. We devoured each other instantly—tongues lapping hungrily, fingers plunging deep.