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The sweetest of liquor couldn't match the nectar that flowed from Joan, and when she finally let go, Elli removed his finger from within her, His eager tongue taking it's place. Elli licked her pussy carefully now as she crested over her orgasm, he sucked slowly at her outer lips making sure not a single drop was wasted. With his finger out of her pussy, his hands were busy, slow strokes of his fingers glided across her thighs, caressing the smooth skin, making sure she could enjoy gently coming down from her orgasm. He wanted her to feel wanted, needed, and appreciated, so with every fiber of his being he expressed those tender emotions through his hands.
When he felt Joan had finally come down, feeling her heartbeat slowly begin to ebb, he kissed his way up to her lips, smiling through each kiss. He held her then, the hardness of his cock pressing against her wetness. God did he want to be touched by her, Her hands, her lips, her pussy, anything she'd give him he'd cherish. Elli subtly moved then, resting on his side, his hardness pressing against her leg.
"Everything in slow steps Elli..." he thought to himself, he'd find out soon enough if this had lit a fire within her, or if she was well quenched...
When he felt Joan had finally come down, feeling her heartbeat slowly begin to ebb, he kissed his way up to her lips, smiling through each kiss. He held her then, the hardness of his cock pressing against her wetness. God did he want to be touched by her, Her hands, her lips, her pussy, anything she'd give him he'd cherish. Elli subtly moved then, resting on his side, his hardness pressing against her leg.
"Everything in slow steps Elli..." he thought to himself, he'd find out soon enough if this had lit a fire within her, or if she was well quenched...