Karma tastes your cum

Karma shifts beside you, her hand reaching down to trace the outline of your damp thong. Her fingers glide over the curve of your ass, squeezing the flesh and pulling you closer to her.

"I am so happy that you and dad are in an open marriage and me and you can do this," you confess, your voice trembling with emotion. You can feel the warmth of her skin against yours, her body pressed close to yours as you both lie on the bed, catching your breaths.

"I'm so glad you feel that way," she whispers, her voice low and husky. "I've wanted to do this for so long." You scoop up some of the sticky juices from her pussy with your fingers, the musky scent of her arousal filling your nostrils as you bring them to her lips.

"Taste," you command, your voice husky with desire. Karma parts her lips, her tongue darting out to lick your fingers, tasting the evidence of your shared pleasure. Her eyes flutter shut as she savors the flavor, a soft moan escaping her lips. "Oh, you taste so good," she murmurs, her voice trembling with emotion.

You feel a surge of power coursing through your veins as you command Karma to taste the evidence of your shared pleasure.