“That’s perfect, Watt, smell how soaking wet I am for his big cock, breathe it in deep. If you want to lick it, go ahead, but don't even think about touching your own dick, that’s not allowed yet.” Her voice broke a little with the pleasure building up, her thighs shaking around my head as she kept going.

  

  

    I couldn’t hold back anymore, my tongue just darted out on its own, lapping at the underside of Daniel’s shaft as it slid in and out of her, tasting their mixed flavors, all salty from him and sweet-tangy from her. 

  

  

    Daniel cursed low under his breath, his thrusts getting a bit uneven...