Tina needed Luke deeper, for complete satisfaction. She licked the remaining drop of semen from her lower lip as Luke’s two fingers wriggled into her causing her sharp intake of gasping breath. The musky taste on her tongue increased the sensuality of his own tongue licking her. Tina knew exactly what she craved. But fingers had limits.
Anxiously, she reached where his limp, cock had lain. Hardness now. Heartwarming hope for a shared heaven. Gripping, guiding brought him up and over her. His smile, gorgeous. His hard entry, marvelous. Then deep, and deeper, as required, to her very core. Ecstasy.
