Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13

Tyler was finding it hard to think clearly when Layla’s taste kept dancing on his tongue. And he found himself not at all wanting to complain about his lack of concentration.

He simply didn’t care at the moment. It was Layla’s pleasure he cared about. And if he found himself getting drugged by her pussy then so be it.

He gripped her thighs, liking the way they felt as she tightens them around his neck but not too tight to suffocate him.

Tyler moaned as more of her juices burned on his tongue and danced with his tastebuds. This was pure bliss. What he imagined it to be.

And just imagine, if he was getting drugged by just the taste of her pussy, just imagine….how his cock would feel deep inside her.

Tyler groaned as his cock twitched. The damn thing didn’t like being caged, clearly. But he was running out of time.

He perhaps only had four minutes left until his sister wakes up. He had to be quick with this, unfortunately.

Hmmmm.

But her taste was so divine. He didn’t want to be quick

about this, no he wanted to savor this moment and just keep eating her until his mouth was tired. And even then he believed that he still wouldn’t stop.

Because Tyler simply couldn’t stop. He just couldn’t.

And he fear he wouldn’t, even when she is trembling and cumming on his tongue.

His body had completely changed since making that arrangement with Layla. So he didn’t trust his body to stop craving the taste of her.

He couldn’t trust his own body when it comes to Layla, imagine that!

Tyler wanted to laugh at himself for even putting himself in this situation. He clearly had not known what he had truly signed up for.

And he still didn’t know, not the extent of it. Something told him, this was just the tip of the iceberg, that there was more for him to see, feel, and taste.

And perhaps more

pleasure when he felt little Layla become impatient and started to pull his head

mouth.

Hmmmm.

Such sweet nectar.

such a

grasp his strands until he thought any harsher and he’d go bald. Still, he didn’t protest, in fact, he quite enjoyed it

danced on his tongue was so sweet and tasted like cherries. She even smelled like it and if he was being honest,

Entirely.

she pushes her pussy on his mouth, rubbing her wetness on his

He wanted to chuckle.

different person and not the

he always did notice Layla

a sexy vixen she’d be when

didn’t have to do much to have his

imagine that he hadn’t even fucked her yet and

and blowing lightly. He felt her shiver and arch her back off the door which led him to

Her thighs caged around his

girl who would take pleasure for herself, though he was a bit shocked by how hasty her actions were as if she couldn’t get

meant one thing,

be over soon and a bit anxious to

hadn’t been the one to make her

fingers. He had wanted to taste her so badly that his entire body

him then but now he knew that

his tongue troubled him the entire night. And his cock had been in an uproar even after

and prayed to God, if there truly had one, to let him sleep. He even found himself begging the images of Layla’s lips and her

when his cock had