Wicked reminders I

Medaline

I was trashing against the wall as he continued to devour my mouth. Not giving me a moment to take a breath.

His tongue explored my mouth as he leaned even more into me.

I felt his hard length pressed into my sensitive, weeping pussy. At this angle I could feel my hard clitt getting rubbed against the hard head.

All I wanted to do at that moment was to rip his pants off and take him... all of him.

I imagined how it would feel to ride the hard length that was pressing into me, but he had me locked in place. His hands made it really hard to move even an inch.

My legs were wrapped around his waist and, in the only way I could move, I pressed more of him against me, hoping that by some miracle he would take it as a sign to take things further.

But he refused to be rushed as he used his tongue to open my lips and take my tongue for a dance. After a few moments like that, the only thing I could do was to lock my hands around his neck in an effort to hold him in place as I took my f