lips. Wes tortured her with light, little caresses until she moaned in frustration. Rosemary shuddered in bliss when he slid two fingers into her snug little pussy and began a slow pumping rhythm. Her hips flexed against him in trembling counterpoint to the motion, and he felt her pussy draw tighter on his fingers.
“Baby, do you want to come?” he asked, placing a light peck beside her satiny bare mound.
She broke Evan’s kiss long enough to whisper, “Yes, please, honey. It feels so good.”
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Evan latched on to a nipple and teased the other with his fingertips while Wes lowered his mouth to her mound. Reverently, he slid the tip of his tongue over the seam of her slit and tasted the hot, silky flesh inside it as her juices seeped for him and she moaned his name.
Wes remembered their first time together and how he’d stroked her with his tongue like this, making her come several times before she’d finally begged him to take her. Turning his head, he delved in more greedily and slid two fingers into her cunt again and resumed the pumping motion. Rosemary moved wantonly against him, moaning their names when he delivered a series of light flicks to her swollen clit.
Evan kissed her and whispered in her ear how much he loved her, how much they loved her as Wes delivered heavier strokes over her clit with his tongue. Her movements became more focused and urgent, and the muscles in her pussy gripped his fingers. She was close to orgasm.
Ready to deliver the final push, he licked her clit once more then closed his lips around it and sucked gently. Rosemary’s back arched, and she was motionless for a second. He felt her orgasm break over her in a beautiful, pulsating rush. A long, sobbing wail erupted from her throat as her body undulated against his fingers, and her creamy cum spilled onto his fingers.
While Evan kissed and caressed her, Wes stroked her pussy until he was sure she was done. He came to her and lay down beside her as she turned her face to him and kissed his lips. Giving him a sexy, satisfied smile, she said, “So that’s what I taste like when you make me come?” Evan groaned at her words, and Wes nodded as he licked his fingers.
He kissed their naughty girl and said, “Evan, you have to taste her pussy. It’s the sweetest thing, and you won’t believe what she tastes like. I had to think about it for a minute,” he said with a mischievous grin. “Baby, will you let Evan taste your pussy before he makes love to you?”
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Rosemary smiled at the eagerness in Evan’s eyes and nodded.
Evan kissed her lips once more before moving between her open thighs. He took his time like he planned to be there a while. He lifted her legs, bent at the knee, and pushed back slightly so she was wide open to his gaze, and her pussy pulsed at the pleasant thought. She felt laid bare by the heat of his gaze and the vulnerability of the position.
Rosemary loved knowing he was in charge of the moment.
“Mmm, beautiful. What a pretty, little bare pussy you have,” Evan murmured straightforwardly and kissed the space at the juncture between her mound and thigh then slid his tongue straight up her slit.
Rosemary cried out at the sudden stimulation on her sensitive flesh. Wes stroked a nipple with his fingertips as he feathered kisses along her collarbone. Both men grinned happily at her outcry.
“Did you like that, Rosemary?” Evan asked, smiling devilishly before feasting greedily on her pussy. Wes was all finesse. The slow, erotic buildup to the ecstatic explosion that left her quivering and sated. Evan’s technique was more of a sneak attack that she had a feeling was going to culminate in an eruption of volcanic proportions.
“Oh! Yes, so much!”
The pleasurable, rippling spasms that signaled the arrival of her orgasm had begun to shiver through her pussy when Evan suddenly switched gears. He smiled wickedly at Rosemary’s whine of frustration and stroked her slowly and
“Baby, do you want to come?” he asked, placing a light peck beside her satiny bare mound.
She broke Evan’s kiss long enough to whisper, “Yes, please, honey. It feels so good.”
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Evan latched on to a nipple and teased the other with his fingertips while Wes lowered his mouth to her mound. Reverently, he slid the tip of his tongue over the seam of her slit and tasted the hot, silky flesh inside it as her juices seeped for him and she moaned his name.
Wes remembered their first time together and how he’d stroked her with his tongue like this, making her come several times before she’d finally begged him to take her. Turning his head, he delved in more greedily and slid two fingers into her cunt again and resumed the pumping motion. Rosemary moved wantonly against him, moaning their names when he delivered a series of light flicks to her swollen clit.
Evan kissed her and whispered in her ear how much he loved her, how much they loved her as Wes delivered heavier strokes over her clit with his tongue. Her movements became more focused and urgent, and the muscles in her pussy gripped his fingers. She was close to orgasm.
Ready to deliver the final push, he licked her clit once more then closed his lips around it and sucked gently. Rosemary’s back arched, and she was motionless for a second. He felt her orgasm break over her in a beautiful, pulsating rush. A long, sobbing wail erupted from her throat as her body undulated against his fingers, and her creamy cum spilled onto his fingers.
While Evan kissed and caressed her, Wes stroked her pussy until he was sure she was done. He came to her and lay down beside her as she turned her face to him and kissed his lips. Giving him a sexy, satisfied smile, she said, “So that’s what I taste like when you make me come?” Evan groaned at her words, and Wes nodded as he licked his fingers.
He kissed their naughty girl and said, “Evan, you have to taste her pussy. It’s the sweetest thing, and you won’t believe what she tastes like. I had to think about it for a minute,” he said with a mischievous grin. “Baby, will you let Evan taste your pussy before he makes love to you?”
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* * * *
Rosemary smiled at the eagerness in Evan’s eyes and nodded.
Evan kissed her lips once more before moving between her open thighs. He took his time like he planned to be there a while. He lifted her legs, bent at the knee, and pushed back slightly so she was wide open to his gaze, and her pussy pulsed at the pleasant thought. She felt laid bare by the heat of his gaze and the vulnerability of the position.
Rosemary loved knowing he was in charge of the moment.
“Mmm, beautiful. What a pretty, little bare pussy you have,” Evan murmured straightforwardly and kissed the space at the juncture between her mound and thigh then slid his tongue straight up her slit.
Rosemary cried out at the sudden stimulation on her sensitive flesh. Wes stroked a nipple with his fingertips as he feathered kisses along her collarbone. Both men grinned happily at her outcry.
“Did you like that, Rosemary?” Evan asked, smiling devilishly before feasting greedily on her pussy. Wes was all finesse. The slow, erotic buildup to the ecstatic explosion that left her quivering and sated. Evan’s technique was more of a sneak attack that she had a feeling was going to culminate in an eruption of volcanic proportions.
“Oh! Yes, so much!”
The pleasurable, rippling spasms that signaled the arrival of her orgasm had begun to shiver through her pussy when Evan suddenly switched gears. He smiled wickedly at Rosemary’s whine of frustration and stroked her slowly and
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