He laughed. “Technically, it’s morning.” “I have to go to work soon.” “Pity,” he said and spun her around, and with his hand on her neck, he pushed her forward until her face touched the granite countertop. He kicked her legs apart and entered her from behind, sinking deep. The hand that had grasped her neck moved to her mouth and he parted her lips. She sucked on his fingers, tasting the metallic of her come on his skin.
🫠🫦🤤
☠️👹🫦🤤😈😏
