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ready for his mouth to cover them, but before he did, he pulled my hoodie off and threw it next to us on the couch.

A moan escaped me as I felt something deep inside of me build, knowing it wouldn’t take too long anymore to come right on his lap the way he wanted me to.

“So fucking perfect,” he growled, cupping both my tits and squeezing them tightly with his rough hands.

They were the perfect size, and he didn’t hesitate to start playing with them, pinching my nipples and pushing them against each other.

“Oh, yes…” I moaned.

I felt the need to close my eyes out of pure bliss, but I didn’t want to miss a thing he did to my body.

Other than the night he pushed his fingers deep into my pussy, this was the only time he touched my body properly.

Sure, he did squeeze my ass a few times, but this was a step further, making me wish for more.

“Don’t stop moving,” he muttered, and I realized I was getting slower thanks to him distracting me with his hands.

He finally leaned in closer, his mouth covering my right nipple while he kept squeezing them in his hands.

I gripped his hair tightly, holding him in place as he started to move his tongue against my nipple, swirling it around the little nub and biting down on it rather harshly.

Another moan escaped me, but the rougher he was with me, the more I liked it.

His cock was throbbing against my pussy, and instead of a circular motion, I started to rub against his cock lengthwise, making sure not to miss an inch of his shaft.

He was long and hard, and I felt his tip was fully peeking out of his boxer brief’s waistband.

I needed another taste, but for him to let me taste his cum again I needed to rub against him harder.

At this point, I wasn’t even thinking about my own orgasm anymore

When he moved from my right nipple to my left, he looked up while I fisted his hair in my hands even tighter, pushing his face against my tit to show him that I needed more.

He chuckled, luckily letting me have what I wanted.

“Oh, God…don’t stop,” I begged, my vision slowly starting to blur as the tension inside of me rose.

Since I was holding him close to my tits, he let go of them and put both his hands on my ass to help me rub against him, pushing me tighter against him while his tongue kept teasing my sensitive nipple.

My body started to shiver and my hips slowly gave up after moving for so long, but with his help, I continued to rub my clit along his cock and finally reached the high I was aiming for.

A loud moan escaped me and my head fell back as the orgasm hit me hard, making me spiral out of control and stay way up for a long time.

I didn’t wanna come back down and face reality, because there was a big chance of him leaving without letting me suck him dry first.

So I stayed right there for as long as humanly possible, feeling him twist and pull at my nipples a little while longer.

Yeah…I could definitely get used to the way Riggs played.

I watched her lust-filled face as she slowly started to come down from her high, her hands tightly gripping my hair and her pussy still pushed against my hardness.

I made her work for her own pleasure, and she looked incredibly hot doing so.

My eyes moved from her face down to her tits, her chest rising and falling fast as she was still trying to catch her breath.

The tip of my dick was peeking out from the waistband of my boxer briefs, and I kept my eyes on it while I started to move her hips with my hands on top of me again.

I needed more of her, but I had already told her that I wouldn’t fuck her tonight. It wasn’t the right time or place, and before I would give her what she wanted, I had to build up to that moment until she wasn’t patient anymore.

She liked the way I played, so why not keep it up a while longer?

Her tongue came out to lick along her bottom lip while I pulled her closer against my shaft to make sure I would stay hard, but that wasn’t difficult with her on my lap anyway.

She was so damn pure, but she hid so much dirtiness inside