Yes…please make me cum!” She looks down, loving seeing me there. She smells me long before she touches me, the scent making her wetter. Porn sex The moment turns somewhat tender as we share her taste. ” Fuck, Glenmorangie never tasted so good.” ” Fuck me, please.” She pleads. It’s just all about you isn’t it.” Her laugh is cut off short as I drop to my knees between her legs and bite her through the drenched sheer fabric of her panties. I feel her pulsing for me. It’s been a month since we have been together but feels like we are just picking up from where we left off. ” Please.” I whisper. The room is filled with the sound of sheer material ripping. I look down to watch her lips part; the tip of her tongue, flicking out, to lick that sweet soft slit in the head of my cock. All she can do is nod. All she hears is a muffled, “No.” Heather is going out of her mind with wanting me. She looks up as she slowly unzips me; never losing eye contact. ” Cum for me.” I whisper edging her closer.
