WhisperingRain
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His tongue is pure heaven on my pussy. My hands grip the arms of the chair and my legs go around his shoulders. I arch my back, grinding my pussy against his face. He is making my clit hard and sensitive, sending shivers down my spine.
I reach down with one hand, clutching at his head and pushing him to my dripping pussy when he starts fucking me with his tongue. My excitement level is at an all time high, being in the dressing room having him eating my pussy. I can feel the heat of my climax getting close.
When his hands pinch my nipples and ravage my body, I buck my hips and moan loudly in ecstasy. My legs squeeze around his neck and my juices soak him as I cum hard against his mouth.
I reach down with one hand, clutching at his head and pushing him to my dripping pussy when he starts fucking me with his tongue. My excitement level is at an all time high, being in the dressing room having him eating my pussy. I can feel the heat of my climax getting close.
When his hands pinch my nipples and ravage my body, I buck my hips and moan loudly in ecstasy. My legs squeeze around his neck and my juices soak him as I cum hard against his mouth.