I dove in, tongue plunging into her folds, lapping up her juices, sucking her clit hard while she ground against my mouth, hands in my hair pulling me closer. 

  Her taste flooded me, sweet and musky, thighs trembling around my head. 

  “Yes, just like that, lick me deeper,” she panted, hips rolling faster.

  Bella rode me harder, slamming down onto my cock with wet, filthy slaps that echoed through the living room, her ass cheeks rippling every time she bottomed out. 

  The couch groaned under the force, springs protesting as she bounced faster, her tight pussy gripping me like a fist, slick walls dragging along every inch of my shaft...