"Be my little kiss slut."

She leans forward. "I really love your lips. Do you like mouthplay?" I tilt my head, "Like, deep kissing? Tongue touching?" She nods, "Crazy kisses. They drive me wild." I stare at her lips, my breathing quickens. Her eyes lower, and she opens her mouth, hanging out her tongue. "You know you want it." I nod sheepishly. My heart starts to beat heavily. Oh boy.

Our lips press together, a gentle kiss to start. She aggressively pushes me down. "It's a crime to be that fucking cute." Another kiss. Another. Her lips lock, and her tongue enters my mouth. She separates slightly, saliva dripping between us as her tongue intertwines with my own. She closes the gap again with another deep kiss. My lips are wet, and so are my cheeks. She lifts up her head, strings of spit connecting us still. "You taste wonderful." She swallows. I do the same, breathing heavily. "This is like, gross and hot at the same time." She giggles, blushing. "Right? It feels so good because it's so wrong. Now open up for Miss Lana." I open my mouth happily. She does the same, and a slow strand of drool reaches my tongue. I close my mouth and swallow.

She smiles brightly. "Wonderful! You listen so well." She grabs my shoulder, helping me back up. "We did weird, dirty, perverted kisses." She slowly wraps her arms around my head. "Now gimmie the lovey ones." She blushes even brighter. My heart freezes. My lips touch hers, and for some reason, these are way more intense. "Baby." She whispers, kissing me again and again. "Worship me. Call me nice things." My heart is going to explode. "You're perfect. You're beautiful." I kiss her back aggressively. "You're a goddess." Her mouth responds in kind. She moans gently. "Your curves are perfect. Your form drives me wild." She shudders. "Mhm!" I press my mouth into her, and our tongues meet again. Her whole body shudders. I pull off. "Did you cum from kiss--" She puts her hand on my mouth. "Yes, shut up." She's as red as she can be. I chuckle. "You're amazing. Holy shit."

Lana leans back, taking a moment to breathe. She focuses, exhales, and turns to me smiling. "Feels good to be slutty." She giggles. I smile with her, "I'm so fucking happy you were so comfortable and loving. I'm also happy you're such a degenerate." She laughs, "My husband isn't a very good kisser." I lean against her shoulder. "I, uh. I think I'm crushing on you a little bit." She blinks, "I-Is that normal? With this type of thing." I smile warmly. "Of course silly! But that comes later for you, just know that I really, really like you. Wish I had gotten to know you sooner." She blushes. "T-Thank you. You stupid sweetheart."