Your mouth is made to please men

He laid me back on the bed and his eyes went to my breasts. I patiently waited for a frown to mar his face, but nothing of that sort happened. His eyes got so golden, it took my breath away.

“Perfect,” he pressed my breasts with his large hands, fondling it like one would do a squishy toy. “Your breasts are perfect for my hands,” he leaned down to kiss it, slowly swirling his tongue around my nipples.

“Fuck!” I cried out, arching my back as my pussy got wetter. I clenched it, feeling the start of an uncomfortable feeling down there. The urge to touch myself there was too much for me to ignore.

I don't know what it is about Jayden that drives me crazy half of the time.

“I love the cries you make when you are aroused,” he kissed my left nipple before he sucked it into his mouth, causing me to scream out in pleasure.

“That's right, scream it out to the entire world, so they will know what a slut you are,” he chuckled, sucking on my left nipple as if it's a lollipop he can't get enoug