When Waiting Ends Part 2
What started in words, ends in person
You kiss me again, but this time it’s slow and full of passion. Your hands in my hair, pinning me in place as we melt together in pure lust. My hands are wrapped around your waist, and I move them further down your back, squeezing your ass. Drips of your warm seed spill from my pussy, down my ass, and I moan as you slip out of me, leaving me feeling empty. You slide off of me and grab a towel to clean me up before lying b...