Jessa Rhodes Enjoys Pleasuring With Oral Skills

“No fucking way. “Oh fuck Lizzie!” she screamed in the highest pitch I ever heard from her. I resisted the urge to increase my pace, choosing instead to see how long I could keep her at my mercy. Smith,” I whispered as my fingers worked my hot wetness. There is no way, Michael could say no to this. My! “You’re so beautiful, Mistress Chantelle. You’re making me come again,” I panted frantically. He shook my hand again, confused. “Yes, my Goddess,” I replied lowering myself between her legs. When Chantelle’s thigh touched mine, there was no hope of hiding it anymore. A flood of her warm tangy-sweet juices coated my tongue and cheeks. Walking down the hall I hoped the crowd could not detect the scent of sex that permeated my nostrils. Thank you, Lizzie.”

And so it went, we watched them all and Taisha kept me on the edge through it all. I sat on the end and gave my best smile. I closed my eyes