Chapter 92

Now, Sam going mad with need. "Jesus Sally, please," she pleaded, reaching up to try to grab her head. Sally pushed her hands away gently and continued to lick. When both creases were cleaned of all the chocolate, she moved until her lips hovered over Sam's swollen sex. She stared at the chocolate covered lips. She could see that Sam's juice was mixing with the chocolate and it was beginning to run from the pulsing hole. Her mouth watered.