I gently pushed back her hair out of her face and stroked her cheek. The morning after the night before
Flowing dark hair. Mature sex “What time is it?” she asked, squinting at me. I’d never been attracted to girls before, yet Nikki kissing me felt so good. The morning after the night before
Flowing dark hair. This was my best friend, Nikki. I kissed back and gently slid my tongue in, softly massaging her tongue and exploring her mouth. I couldn’t believe my luck. “Mmm that’s good” she whispered into my ear, “keep going.”
I sucked her nipple furiously and started bucking my hips faster. “Stop” Nikki said abruptly. I suddenly felt an incredible horn. I knew I was close to coming, and it seemed Nikki could tell, too. She moaned softly, and judging by the way she gripped the edge of the pillow, I was grinding right against her clit.
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