Chapter 2736 Her Teeny Tiny Pussy:>Ep31

She threw a hand over her eyes and giggled, but her good humor changed to a sharp moan when I flicked my tongue across her clit, still stroking the backs of her knees. On the clock, I felt for what she liked and concentrated on that. Quick flicks of my tongue across her clit, longer, languid drives down her folds, little teases of the soft stretch of flesh between her pussy and her bud. "Nnn huh, uh huh, yeessss, just like that," she whispered. I'd grown so used to the filthy mouths of my five girlfriends that her lack of expletives almost gave me pause. Funny how used to that you get.