[Gasps and cries leave her lips, only to be swallowed up by his squirming tongue and hot mouth. Her hands roam his body as his fondle between her legs, wettening her folds, dampening her underwear. This pair is going to be a loss.
She could not possibly care less.
Her hands go for his belt after a while of touching him. Fumbling, she manages to undo the latch and tugs at it.]
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She could not possibly care less.
Her hands go for his belt after a while of touching him. Fumbling, she manages to undo the latch and tugs at it.]