"You can wash me when I'm done with you," she breathes, toes curling slightly as he keeps his mouth moving against her skin. Slowly, she pushes his head down, closer to her cunt. Now that he's smeared off some of the lipstick, she knows it won't look quite as gruesome when he presses his mouth to her.
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Date: 2018-10-15 09:54 pm (UTC)