I lapped my tongue through her folds, groaning as I savored the honey sweetness of her juices. Her cream coated my tongue, poured into my mouth. I groaned, shifting on my hips, my dick aching and throbbing before me, begging to be touched. Begging to be buried in her pussy. Into her asshole. The flail swished down. CRACK! Pain erupted across my back. I grunted into her snatch and never stopped licking. I kept my tongue sliding through her folds as the hurt faded into a spreading warmth through my muscles. I jammed my tongue into the depths of her cunt, hentai stirring through her delicious pussy. The ancient-yet-youthful queen shuddered, her hips swaying. She felt my oral skill. Pleasure fluttered through her. Her wings flapped behind her as she let out a wanton moan. She let the tails of the flail drape across my back as I ate her. We were at the student union with 5B when I glanced up and saw Sarah and Sharon. He stepped back, and in his mind, the towel fell hentai in slow motion. His hands slide up and rub my shoulders, then slide down my back, lower back, and eventually reach my bum. “This is an important day in our lives and understandably we want to look our best. There was going to be a lot of anal fun in his future. At first it was just the tip of his middle finger. I really wanted to fuck her, but I knew it was wrong. “No woman can when she first experiences the heat of a man’s lust,” Passion smiled, licking my tip and running her delicate fingers down my length, pulling her fist from my ass and caressing my pussy, “it is a dangerous, brutish thing that can only be controlled with experience.” I just stood there allowing the hot water pulse over my tired body. “LOLA!” “I mean, after I help clean-“ Put your clothes back on girl; can you dance?” Before I can lay back the girl climbs up on the table and straddles my thighs.