

Your fingertips are increasing in pressure. Tracing my body and making my back arch. My hands grip on to you. I groan softly as you move me so my püssy is rubbing along your cöck. I lean and press my lips along yours. Savouring my taste on your mouth.
I lick your lips and you hold your mouth shut and let me clean my püssy juice from your lips. You quickly suck my lips into your mouth and bite firmly down. I gasp. You then kiss me, your hand on the back of my head. Keeping my there as we passionately make out. Tongues swapping tastes, lips swollen and wet. My hips move by the own accord as I grind my püssy onto your hardening cöck