Partying BigChapter 5
More pussy -- a shocking pink split in a dark chocolate expanse with a scratchy black pad of pubic fur. Kenya straddled my head and I watched her ass descend -- her lips were already puffy and swollen and I figured her fingers smelled like pussy. I went to work; I could tell without seeing it when they locked lips by the sounds they were making. Irene couldn’t go slow, apparently -- she got faster and faster and the “MMMMPH!” noises got louder and more urgent until they were muffled squeals...