Starting with the design of her pinkish wings I orally traced the patterns, then did a little lip gnawing before pushing my tongue up into her, all the while her wide eyes looking down at this foreigner playing with her most private of parts.
Deciding to let herself go, she laid back and loosened the tension in her legs, which led me to spread them wide by lifting them up and placing the heels of her feet on the edge of the mattress.
Rachelle’s cellphone playlist continued on, and as I entered my middle and index fingers into her, a soft female balled began.
Before long her pelvis was moving to the melody of the song, to the tempo of my fingering. And when my tongue came down atop her clitoris she added the vocals to my mouth music, acting as background moans to the female singer serenading us.
By the beginning of the next song Rachelle was up a few octaves until her crescendo reached its highest point. If pleasure could have shattered glass all would have been blown out of that hotel room, and before she could come down from her spasm high I stood up and sank the head of my hungry cock into her small island-girl pussy.
I kept her legs in the same position, gradually
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