“are these nudes old?”
First of all, these are the classics
The sounds. The little pants and whimpers. The broken moans. Watching her toes curl. The fingers tangled in my hair.
Slowing down. Hard breathing.
Feeling her compensate by arching up and grinding against my tongue, feeling her clit quiver and throb, as I pull back just so.
That 20 second grip on my skull right before she collapses in exhaustion. The way she grasps my neck or the back of my head and drags me up her body to taste herself on my lips when I’ve done well. That cute kiss.
