Women who like to jill off together

I’m debating whether for my electrifying assistant’s first day, I should wear a nice, tailored jacket, skirt and buttoned shirt, or nothing but frilly black lingerie…
 
Damn was that you in the video? You have such a pretty juicy pussy. I would make you cum everywhere we went. I would have you begging me to let you cum. Mmmmm yeah I would love to play with you for sure.
Indeed it is, I enjoy making them from time to time (and posting them) as an ardent exhibitionist... :) As for a silky-soft women's fingers, lips and tongue dancing on my pussy and nipples? Divine! :love: :devilish: :kiss:👅:kiss:👅💦💦💦:devilish:
xoxo
https://vlix.io/video/ca0caa53141f2ebc3043/
 
Seems like this is the appropriate thread to repost my prose - Tongue, Meet Flesh
which I posted on the main Literotica site

Part 1

I tremble uncontrollably beneath your tongue,
a primal, desperate surrender;
every flick sends shockwaves through my core,
a savage explosion of heat and need.

Your wet tongue drags across my labia,
leaving scars of fire and saliva;
each stroke a violent tremor,
ripping through my defenses like lightning.

The sensation is an inferno,
a ruthless burn that sears deep;
making every nerve scream in ecstasy and agony,
craving more of your savage touch.

My clit pulses, raw and hypersensitive,
a battleground of pleasure and pain,
as your tongue carves, ravages, and claims;
until I break apart, lost to the storm of sensation,
destroyed completely; and utterly yours.

Part 2

I press my tongue against your flesh,
a wildfire licking every inch;
burning through your defenses,
demanding your surrender with every stroke.

I devour with hungry precision,
no mercy, no holding back;
tongue deep, exploring every secret,
making you tremble under my relentless taste.

Your body shivers as I claim you,
capturing your moans, your every gasp;
branding your skin with every flick,
marking you as mine; completely, unapologetically.

I tease your trembling core,
ripping apart restraint;
driving you toward the edge,
until you shatter in a scream that’s all mine.

My tongue is a weapon,
a master of control;
a tool of pure seduction,
leaving you begging for more, lost in chaos.

In this moment, you’re mine to conquer,
and I’ll leave no part untouched;
raw, primal, unfiltered,
until your body screams my name in ecstasy.



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