Licking

He succeeded in shooting his load against the wall without her recognizing him. Silently he left the bathroom.

But he still hadn´t seen enough. As the night went on he was sneaking into the guest room where Cleo should be sleeping. But she wasn´t. She was awake and was already waiting for him.

Soon she was squatting on a seat in front of him spreading her fat thighs as far as she could. Like hypnotized he was staring at her so unashamedly presented paradise. He was looking at her swollen pussy lips wondering if her foolish Harry ever gave it to her like he should and for how long she hadn´t got another cock inside her. Lasciviously Cleo was squatting before him, her hand moving to her glittering cunt. At first one, then two of her thick fingers sliding into it. Wet and sticky from her horny juice Cleo was sliding her fingers into his mouth for him to lick them clean. She was tasting like pure horniness.

"Do you need a written invitation? By a look at your stick I can tell how horny you are! Your Sweetheart didn´t let you because we are here visiting her, right? Now come between my legs, down on your knees and smell my hot pussy!"

Completely spineless he did everything Cleo was demanding. The tip of his tongue was pleasing her clitty, he was squatting on the floor in front of her looking up to her in devotion. He was doing his best to be able to reach her well in this position, pressing his face closer and closer to Cleo´s twitching gap. His sweat was breaking out and demanding she grabbed the back of his head pressing his face onto her greedy cunt. The tip of his tongue was nearly driving her mad. He felt how every hit of his tongue let her get wilder.

"Yeeesssssss, suck my pearl! Don´t worry, I´m gonna let you fuck me soon, but before you´re gonna lick me until I´m cumming!"