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I sit on his lap, my weight pressing down, my pecs right in ..

Published: July 7th 2025, 5:57:55 pm

I sit on his lap, my weight pressing down, my pecs right in his face. He looks up, hungry, and I give him exactly what he wants. His tongue starts working on me — licking, sucking, losing himself between the thickness. I feel his lips on my nipples, warm and wet, and I flex slowly, letting him taste every inch. I don't rush. He’s there to worship, and I let him.