Chapter 158 After Hours with My Brother’s Best Friend Part 3

The first long, slow lick up my slit had me crying out, hands flying to his hair. He didn’t tease. He devoured. Tongue flat and broad at first, dragging from bottom to top, gathering all that wetness, then pointed and precise as he flicked it over my clit. He sucked the swollen nub into his mouth an...

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