My back arched, pushing more of my breast into his mouth as his other hand came up, cupping and squeezing as his mouth drew me in slowly. I braced my ...ands on the roof as me teased me, my hips rocking against his, making my already wet pussy even wetter. His hands trailed up my thighs slowly, under my dress. He groaned low in his throat as he realized what I'd hidden from him; I wasn't wearing anything under the little black slinky dress. His hands gripped my ass and pushed me hard against. I squeaked like a chipmunk, took a deep breath and hollered loudly. “Oh fuck!” I screamed. “Son of a Bitch!” I began to shake intensely and felt all my inner muscles contracting, then pulsating to the same beat the dryer was humming. Paul held tight as I pushed his face into my clitoris and then I felt his tongue draw down into my love canal. I was breathing as if I were in labor and then it subsided and my back fell to the top of the dryer. “Shit!” I cried as my body quivered one last time.. More

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