Lounge Shenanigans
Boring becomes explosive
Watching boring TV in the lounge, there must be something better to do. We give each other a knowing glance before moving into action. Trousers lowered; dress removed. The leather of the couch groans as we move into position. My tender lips graze upon your hardness, your slippery tongue upon my mons. I lick your veiny phallus, making it well wet. Your sweet lips suckling my exposed clit. Our heat rises. I noisily slurp on...