Still Making Out!

Elena

His tongue was beyond good and I swear that I was tempted to compare his mouth to that of daddy’s.

He was so damn skilled. I grasped on more strands of his hair, I popped my eyes open, staring at the ceiling while my moans pitched out my mouth.

I felt my body jerking and my pussy convulsing and it was getting unbearable, I purred over his mouth, and I was still humping my on his mouth.

“Oh fuck Elena! I’m so fucking hard! And it’s crazy!” He cursed out were o was even barely listening.

Jackson had roughly stood up, and he brought down his pants, bringing out his ranging erected dick out.

I had still not taking notice of it until when I felt something hard and thick at my entrance and my breath arched, were I took in sharply.

“I want to fuck your pussy Elena.” He informed were his dick was at the tip of dipping inside me.

I was too clouded, but not to the point that I wouldn’t tell my right from wrong.

I reached my hand to hold his crock, because I knew it would only take him