“Oh yeah, enjoy this Kayla.”
Her head bent forward, and I felt Kristine’s soft lips kissing my pubic region, sliding her tongue all over, planting kisses on every bit of my bare, smooth-shaven pussy. I was making coos of pleasure as Kristine’s tongue slid all over my soaking cleft. I felt Kristine’s fingers spreading apart my fat, swollen lips. My inner pinkness, exposed to her eyes, made me feel so wanton, so much like a little slut, and I wiggled my hips to urge her on.
Kristine chuckled as she said, “Oh my, you are a horny little girl, aren’t you? Are you a bad little horny girl?”
I gasped, “Yes, yes, I’m such a bad little girl, just a slut who needs to cum!”
Kristine cooed, “Well, as the old saying goes, good girls may go to heaven, but bad girls go everywhere!”
I could see Kristine eagerly accepting the invitation as her head came forward, and I felt the exquisite touch of her tongue sliding between the spread of my labial lips, eagerly lapping away at my creaming pussy. I felt her tongue sliding deep into my hot, juicy center, probing and licking at everything her tongue could reach.
I looked down, seeing Kristine’s brunette head of hair bobbing between my legs. The sensations were making my pussy throb, I couldn’t look away. It was like I was experiencing twice the fun, seeing Kristine licking my burning pussy, and enjoying the massive pleasure feelings at the same time.
Kristine smiled, and she stopped long enough to coo, “Let’s make you squirt baby!”
I felt two fingers slide smoothly up, and I felt the fingers curl around, stroking at the pronounced ridges in the upper wall of my vagina and starting to rub me. I sucked in a breath, Kristine was hitting my G spot perfectly, and she wrapped her mouth around my clit, her tongue swiping at my rock-hard, pink button. I could feel it building, a cum unlike any other. I could feel it, a massive squeezing urge and tingles of pleasure started to prickle at the walls of my womb, climbing upwards.
I could feel the mad rush, I tightened down and felt my pussy squeezing hard, then the release. It was like nothing else, I saw my cum fly out, I was shrieking and howling, holy fuck, and I came with what felt like earthquake force, I could see Kristine’s face staying right between my legs, getting drenched as I squirted, and squirted, my body flopping around on the bed, my cries and howls filling the bedroom, cumming again and again in rapid-fire succession, until I finally flopped down, exhausted, as Kristine slid her fingers out. My pussy was still shuddering with aftershocks, and Kristine smiled at me.
“Oh yes, I adore making my lovers cum like that!”
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