A sunny summer day. The window is wide open, the light sound of the wind, the hurried singing of birds and a slight hum of a voice from the street. In the room, this idyll is broken only by wet sounds, moans of a woman and a man, She lies naked, casually spreading her legs, panties dangling from her ankle. He is naked on the floor in front of her on his knees, greedily sucking on her vagina and selflessly licking her. The woman's head is thrown back and her mouth is open.
"Ffffuu-uh..." she squeezed out, feeling the approach of the third orgasm, he had been licking her like a cat all morning. She was very excited by the passion with which he did it, how he moaned and growled at the same time. She had never had a squirt before, but recently he gave her cunnilingus in the cinema, on the Maltese Falcon, climbing under her skirt in the dark. She was wildly aroused by being licked two meters away from the people sitting in front. So after Humphrey Bogart's words "You're not alone, baby," she squirted probably a liter of liquid on his face and T-shirt with a soft moan. Then the credits rolled on the screen and it turned out that the session was over, as a result, he was riding the subway home in a wet T-shirt and a giant tent in shorts.
They had been dating for two weeks, but this was their first weekend together. Morning sex, then breakfast, then he began to lick her. He licked her all the time, he couldn't get tired of it For almost an hour, kuni had been doing it to her and she had already finished twice, splashed a little into his mouth and on his face. He was covered in her secretions and saliva, so that his beard dripped onto the sheet, there was already a large wet spot. Her silky discharge was juicy and sweet, He licked, sucked, ate, savored her and openly moaned in her pussy. Every movement of the head when licking caused him to plant throughout his body, as if he was entering it with a member. It spread all over his body to the tips of his fingers, he even felt that his anus was rhythmically contracting and was wet, exposing himself to the breeze from the open balcony. They were already moaning loudly together. He is completely immersed in her, enjoying the sticky mass, the embrace of his tongue.
He sometimes let go of his head and looked at his penis: it bounced and twitched on its own, a swollen, wet, bard's head and already a thick thread of pre-ejaculate hung to the floor, the penis ached from the desire to touch it. There was a solid mess between her legs, gaping and wet. After an hour of licking, he did not feel tired, he dreamed of spending his whole life like this, buried in this wet pussy and there is no other place where he wanted to be! The salty and musky taste explodes on his tongue, only slightly warmed by the warmth of pussy. He started sucking her clitoris like crazy, as if his life depended on it.
