The Boy Next Door Eats My Pussy Out So Damn Good!

The silence stretched between them, a tangible thing, until Cheyenne leaned forward, her eyes soft and understanding. He gave a subtle nod, an unspoken consent that she read with ease. With every stroke, he felt lighter, the grief that had clung like a second skin dissolving under the heat of their shared passion. The movement stretched the fabric of her top across her body, outlining her frame in a way that was impossible to ignore. A hush fell upon the room. After applying lube to both the strap-on and to Larry’s ass, she guided the strap-on to his entrance, and paused. Time seemed to stretch, each moment intensifying his connection with both Latisha and Cheyenne. She started with shallow thrusts, each one sending waves of pleasure radiating through him. I know I would tear his ass up!’ was Laticia’s reply. He didn’t know what it was, but her caring nature had caused something to stir in him. She explored his body, her touch igniting a different kind of fire. Her heart raced, her body reacting to his words with a heat that spread through her veins.