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I quickened my pace, my tongue tracing ever-tightening circles that seemed to spiral in perfect harmony with the rising of her shallow breaths and the arching of her back.

'God, that is incredible!' She writhed, digging her nails into my scalp and forcing my face deeper into her soaking cunt. Sexual chatrooms.

Nudging back her hand with the back of my head, I eased my middle and index fingers into her tight hole as I continued to feather her clit with my tongue.

Her wet, muscular walls clamped tightly against my knuckles and I curled my fingers in slow, beckoning motions that turned her moans into deep, throaty roars.

'Oh my God!' she cried, widening her legs as if to absorb as much pleasure as possible.

'Keep doing that!' My dick felt long and hard as her smell, taste and moans enveloped me.

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My fingers fucked furiously like accelerating pistons and I kissed her deeply, drinking from her flooded valley with a primal thirst.

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I continued fingering and lapping between her soaking folds, reaching to hold down her stomach with my left hand as her writhing turned to violent, uncontrollable convulsions, my face soaked with her sex.

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With one final, bestial roar she seemed to almost levitate from the sofa before collapsing in a breathy, exhausted heap, her legs quivering around me closing as if to retain the dying embers of her orgasm.

I withdrew and ran the back of my right hand across my mouth, smearing it with spit and cum. Indian girl nude webcam.

I looked up at Lisa and smiled.

'Dom!' she gasped a breathless laugh.

'Fucking hell!' --- We sat together for several minutes, me at her feet and she slouched on the sofa, the silence broken only by her slowing breaths.

'Right,' Lisa said finally, lifting herself out of the sofa, 'your turn.

' 'What-' I began.

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' 'You don't have to.

' I reasoned.

'You don't mean that.

' she laughed, noticing that I had already pulled myself onto the sofa.

'Besides, we're in this together.

' She knelt before me and peeled away the thin, spaghetti straps on her dress, releasing her tits.

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