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Which I was sucking her boobs she asked me how is the taste of her milk I said justlike Punjabi sweet lassi and she pressed me hard again.Then I squeezed her milk on my cock and immediately she took it in her mouth to taste her milk and she started sucking it like a pro. I told her I was about to cum and Ipulled her up and said I did not want to cum now but in her pussy. I didn’t wastedmuch time and spread her legs and gave a quick lick on her pussy which tasted so nice.Then I slowly licked her clit, spread her pussy and lucked her pussy hole. Fucked her hole with my tongue and her reaction was wild like uuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhh aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh. She pushed my head to her pussy and said please don’t stop.And I took her pussy lips in my mouth and sucked it so hard that she had an orgasm. Itook my middle finger and put it in her pussy and fucked her with my fingers with avery high speed. She was out of her control with moans so loud as uuuuhhhhhhhhhaaaaaahhhhhhhh aaahhhhhh.. I followed. He kneeled on the bed between Marisa’s legs stroking his throbbing cock, gazing into her eyes with a predatory look. “Baby, why don’t you show daddy that little pussy,” he demanded softly. At those words, Marisa felt herself get soaking wet, and her face flushed as she further opened her legs and reached down to part her lips to expose herself completely. Jeremy grunted with approval and reached out to slowly slide two of his fingers inside, pressing down her swollen clit with his thumb as he gently worked his fingers in, and out. She closed her eyes and sighed with pleasure, then with disappointment as he removed his fingers. He chuckled at the pouting look she gave him, and then he inhaled deeply and sucked her juices off of his fingers. “You taste so fucking good… look at what you do to me”. Jeremy gestured down to his thick member, oozing precum. Marisa blushed and reached for him to pull him down on top of her, but he pushed her hand away. “Tell me what you want,” Jeremy.
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