From the bedroom next door the night before, Leeanne had heard her wife's moans and screams as she and her lover fucked for hours until finally falling asleep. Now, the next morning, Leeanne returned to her wife's bed after her lover had left for work. One look confirmed for Leeanne what the moans and screams had been about. Leeanne's wife had been well fucked the previous evening. Now, what she needed was Leeanne's soft and tender tongue to massage her and bring her to a quiet orgasm. And Leeanne was pleased to oblige, even knowing the sticky mess she would find between her wife's thighs.
The look oh her face, is like the caption is exactly what she is thinking. Well done!
ReplyDeleteThank you. That is exactly what it said to me the moment I saw it, and thus ....
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