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“Kyp, that feels so nice…” “Thought you might like it,” I grinned. Soon, I started blowjob to work my way a bit lower. I mean, I just had to inspect those delicious little breasts of hers. Even with Ayana flat on her back, they were still perky, especially her dark navy nipples. Each one fit in my hands well enough, but it was soon clear that they weren’t a perfect handful. No, they were a perfect mouthful. Ayana gasped and squirmed as I began to suckle her. Geez, every sound she made was so cute and sexy. The feeling of her fingers running through my hair only spurred me on further. “Kyp… face fucked oh, Kyp, take me! Please, take me! I’ll… I’ll go insane if you don’t!” Damn, she’s sensitive. Never had a girl begging like that before. But again, not complaining at all. After all this foreplay, my cock was already throbbing and ready for the main titty fuck event, as it were. I slid back up face-to-face with Ayana and gave a little kiss to her forehead before pressing my member against her entrance. She gasped in pleasure as I penetrated her; god, the look on her face was priceless. Ayana’s pussy was amazingly tight, almost virginal. Her folds didn’t just envelop me, they were squeezing me with everything they had. I had to be careful with my thrusts; didn’t want to hurt the poor girl, after all. To my relief, I soon felt her hands gripping my bare ass, almost begging me to pound her harder. I was no stranger to kinky romps around the sheets with multiple positions involved, but I could tell Ayana was loving the hell out of this as we were. Besides, after all the excitement of today, I was more than happy with a relaxing, lazy screw. And tight as much as Ayana came from the good old missionary position, I wasn’t about to mess things up for her. Hell, she probably had five or six orgasms when all was said and done! Sensitive, indeed. “Kyp,” Ayana panted, recovering from her latest climax, “is it… your turn?” “Do you want it to be?” I chuckled, savoring the effect I had on her. “Yes… and no. I don’t want it to end, but I’m not sure I’ll be able to stay awake gagged if you make me cum again,” she replied with an impish grin. “I think… you should pound me until you explode. Samantha dad called and ask blowjob where were we and she came out with the reason that we are having supper first. and soon we stopped. Hotels were opulent. “Girl from class?” From the far edge of hearing, the sound tight of approaching hooves tickled the wilderness of silence ringing in my ears. Madison grabbed my face fucked arm and spun me around to face her, eyes wide in shock, “What do you know about that?” gagged Yours are perfect, and just the right size.” She looked at me then it struck her like a brick. Hooking it on to the other side, Mel titty fuck was effectively locked in place.