Hungry blonde rides stud on the floor while sexy babe is watching

I'm hot too.

His hands pulled her dress off her shoulders and he buried his face in her neck,

then her hair, scooping up between her legs.

He pulled down her brassiere, cupping her breasts, sighing in bliss.

"The blue veins are divine," he whispered.

At that moment, a lifetime of unease about this ugly feature of her body was replaced with satisfaction.

He licked them, circling her nipples.

Then he disappeared up her skirt.

She pushed him away from there, once, then twice, but he kept returning.

She slapped his mouth quite hard, but he didn't care.

"No, not there. Come on."

"No, thank you," she cringed, closing her eyes bashfully.

"You're beautiful," he said.

"Could that be true?"

"Yes," he insisted, and he swiped her with his tongue.

No one had ever done this to her before.

She shivered, barely able to control herself.

"Lovely," he said.

So, she was ashamed she actually hid her face in her hands.

"Just don't. See if you can pretend it isn't happening," was his suggestion as he buried his face in her.

When she finally looked down, he peered back at her laughing.

"I've got a lover," she thought, incredulous.

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