#202321 - When she was at last satisfied with her handiwork she dropped down and I felt her hair tickle my thighs. I needn’t have worried because a second after opening my eyes, I again tasted her sweet lips; tinged as they were with the fruity bitterness of a vodka cocktail. She then switched to flicking my foreskin back and forth over the head of my cock; increasing her speed as it became harder to do so.
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