You buck your hips and grab at my head wrapping your hands in my hair as my tongue drives you insane with pleasure. You moan in sickness, wanting to live, and then you realize that you recognize the voice. XXX As if on their own accord, the ties fall from my hands the strain finally snapping the worn string. I lean downward and kiss you deeply, my tongue twisting into your mouth. My hand reaches up and cups your chin, raising your face to mine so I look into your dark eyes. You moan as I thrust slow and hard into you. My hand reaches up and cups your chin, raising your face to mine so I look into your dark eyes. You moan for me to cum to finally fill you with my hot cream. The excitement dances in your eyes as I press against your body and begin to kiss your neck again.
