1. Breathless


    Date: 11/15/2017, Categories: Lesbian Sex, Mature, Author: scphen, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    eager tongue deeper inside her. As her walls contract to hold my tongue, her tastes explodes anew in my mouth, and I savor it as I swirl my tongue to rake her soft, boiling-hot walls; naturally, she's doing the same to me, and the room is filled with the sound of muffled cries and deep pools of wetness being waded through. Pink lips grip soft, flushed cheeks, mouths squelch obscenely in cream, and tongues greedily lick up those divine rivers. Gripping her firm asscheeks tightly, my fingers are pressed deeply into her smooth, wet cleft, and suddenly I'm inspired: my forefinger slides so easily into her asshole, all the way to the hilt, and she almost smothers me as her bottom lowers to take it in; her cries reverberate in my sodden cavern. And of course she does the same to me, and her long finger in my bowels causes me to almost lose control of the orgasm I've been suppressing for so long. It's then I know I must make her cum with me. So I regretfully withdraw my tongue from her sweet hole, only to close my lips around her tiny, swollen clit, peeking stiffly from its hood. Even as her thrusts renew painfully against my mouth and nose, she too takes me into her mouth and sucks. And so we cocksuck each other's fat clits, the sounds loud and nasty in that small room. In and out of eager mouths our clits go, sucked so deeply they're pulled even further from their hoods to be met with merciless tongues, flicking, lapping, swirling, pressing. And as our clits are tortured in this ...
    peerlessly exquisite way, so our movements and cries become wildly frantic. Thus it's not long before neither of us can hold back our climaxes anymore, and we cum. God, how we cum! As the blinding light and electric sensation wash over me, causing me to jerk, thrust, and scream bubblingly into her sodden cunt, so is she. And we die the little death for a timeless moment, our muscles painfully rigid, our nipples tightening to aching points, and we thrash, buck, hump, and thrust. Our cries are mostly incoherent, muffled as they are in folds of wet, puffy, pink flesh, but occasionally a word makes it out of those sodden holes: "FUCK!... SHIT!... CUMMING!... GOD!... YES!... INTENSE!... GOOD!... BABY!... CUNT!... BITCH!... OOH!" It continues till the pain of overstimulated clits far exceeds the sweetness of orgasm, and we finally fall apart, tongues regretfully leaving pussies and fingers from spasming assholes. laying there bellowing for breath, twitching, sweat pouring off of our fragrant skins, too weak to push away the strings of hair that adhere to our wet faces. All I can do is stroke her damp, and she kisses my inner thigh. And so we rest for a few minutes. But being younger and better able to recover, Jennifer slowly twists around to face me once more. Taking me into her arms and pulling me close, she wraps her legs around me, and I cry out again as my tortured clit comes into glancing contact with her firm, soft thigh. As she holds and caresses me, I look up at her...and ...
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