Sure Tyler had tasted many girls before, and dug his tongue in their pussy to pleasure them. It was never something he’d do for his own pleasure honestly. And it was not something he had ever thought would bring him pleasure.

But here he was enjoying the taste of Layla’s juices and if he was being entirely honest, it was the sweetest pussy he’d ever had the pleasure of tasting.

And he was rather amazed and a bit stunned that she tasted so good and sweet like cherries. How can someone taste like cherries so?

How can someone taste so sweet to the point that one could simply not be able to get enough?

Layla’s pussy was like his own euphoria pill. It drugged him entirely and made him crave for more like no other had done before her.

He couldn’t understand how a mere girl had him wanting, no, needing to taste more, drink more, suckle more, smell more. He just couldn’t…..

He groaned, pushing his nose more onto the soft flesh of her pussy and breathed in the sweet smell of her arousal.

He did not care that the tip of his nose was getting wet by

her juices or that his cock was angry with him for not letting it free. He bore the pain of his hard cock straining against his briefs and sweats.

There would be no time to let it free. Because if he did, he wasn’t so sure he’d stop at just having her touch him.

And if he was right with the calculations in his head, he only had about ten or fifteen minutes until his sister Daffodil wakes up from her slumber.

With all what he planned to do with her and to teach her, simply could not fit in ten minutes far less fifteen. He needed more time with her and unfortunately, he was running out of time.

But what he did know he had time for was making sure she came on his tongue. He’d make sure he would lick up every last drop of her cum from her pussy. Make sure she would be dry with no signs of what he had done to her.

cumming on his tongue. He can do that. He had other girls cumming within less time. Surely he can

how can he put it…….a bit scared and doubtful for the first time. Doubtfui and scared

night was different entirely. She was the one doing most of the work while he only groaned

had done many times on countless girls before, but he couldn’t help but feel that his ego would deflate if she didn’t cum

and tightened his hold on her thigh. This was a nice position, like this she was open to him and

on her pussy and

of it that leaked

way to explain this. In fact, euphoria seemed too little of a word to compare to

was a word to

hold and quite burned his scalp with the harsh grip honestly, but he didn’t

a sign that she was liking

rosy lips, licked at her entrance and sucked her nub, praying she’d produce more of that sweet

he felt the grip she had on his hair tighten, and he heard her whimpers, yet that wasn’t enough to quench him.

her whimpers. More of her trembles.

could hear her fighting the urge to scream. He dipped his tongue back into her awaiting hole and fucked her with it while enjoying

a good little girl, her pretty pussy kept

Layla. He thought. How can I ever

cock twitched, demanding him to let it loose. On her of course.

time. He wouldn’t have time to get his cock wet. He didn’t have enough time for a quick dip into her pussy with his

every second, every minute and every hour until that soon is right in his face, and when that soon will be him

was caged. For now. He had to remind himself. For

grew, her pretty little whimpers

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