Lara reached for him, placing her small, warm hand on his neck and rubbing her lips to his. They kissed, first gradually, then more drastically, his aggressive tongue in her mouth, her hips lean against his, her tits against his broad chest, her trembling body sending an undeniable message. "Fuck me, Elton." Lara nibbled at his chin and ear, touching his face with her fingertips, sighing, whispering, "Your bird is about to fly." Lara kneeled before him to unfasten his trouser, eased his briefs over his hips, and stroked his hard cock with her bare hand before taking them inside her mouth. Elton moaned, eyes shut, feeling how unbelievably good it sensed when Lara granted him a throaty groan. She then moved her mouth from bottom to spike and whispered seductively, "Look at me." After a moment, Elton pulled her up so they were face-to-face again, pinning her against the wall. He slid his hands between her legs. He cuddled against her, his lips licking, biting her neck, and kissing h
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