Sweetp4u
Mischief Maker
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- Aug 22, 2001
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Katy
His hands went into her hair, pulling what was left of her bun out. her hair fell down around her like a cloud, all the way to the ground. Firey red stood out with the bright sunshine. She needed no further urgings. he loved what she did to him. She opened her mouth once again and took him inside her warm wet mouth. her tongue danced over him just before she sank down. She moaned in her throat as she got her first taste of his juices. She gripped with her lips and sucked hard as she pulled up, swallowing and moving her tongue over him once more. She kept up a slow teasing pace as his hands held in her hair. As his grip tightened, she moved faster and faster. Hoping she was doing this right, she kept going. his moans kept her moving, and her own body responded to his sounds. She heard him purring, gasping for breath and whispering words to her. She moved over him, her hand sliding up and down his shaft, milking him almost as she did the cows to get the sweet milk from them. And that was what she was working for, his sweet milk. She had to taste him. She lifted off of him cock and told him in a husky whisper "Feed me Thomas... let me taste you too Love" She went back to her sucking, stroking him tighter and moving up and down as fast she she could.
His hands went into her hair, pulling what was left of her bun out. her hair fell down around her like a cloud, all the way to the ground. Firey red stood out with the bright sunshine. She needed no further urgings. he loved what she did to him. She opened her mouth once again and took him inside her warm wet mouth. her tongue danced over him just before she sank down. She moaned in her throat as she got her first taste of his juices. She gripped with her lips and sucked hard as she pulled up, swallowing and moving her tongue over him once more. She kept up a slow teasing pace as his hands held in her hair. As his grip tightened, she moved faster and faster. Hoping she was doing this right, she kept going. his moans kept her moving, and her own body responded to his sounds. She heard him purring, gasping for breath and whispering words to her. She moved over him, her hand sliding up and down his shaft, milking him almost as she did the cows to get the sweet milk from them. And that was what she was working for, his sweet milk. She had to taste him. She lifted off of him cock and told him in a husky whisper "Feed me Thomas... let me taste you too Love" She went back to her sucking, stroking him tighter and moving up and down as fast she she could.