Two Blondes update
Added 2022-12-22 17:59:12 +0000 UTCWith the first drive of Karen’s tongue inside her, Linda sighed and began to writhe, her head drifting from side to side in a haze of lazily drifting blonde hair. Her hands reached down to Karen’s short golden bob, delighting in the softness so much like the hair she felt caressing her own cheeks as her head twisted, turned.
She exerted herself a little, directing Karen’s movements with her hands, even though all she really had to do was keep Karen where she was. Doing what she was doing.
Karen, too, enjoyed the feel of Linda’s hands in her hair. They covered her ears and shut out everything of the outside world—leaving only her and Linda’s pussy. All Karen experienced was the taste of it, the scent of it, the feeling of it around her tongue and the sense of it writhing and convulsing. Flexing muscles past the point of her tongue, up to Linda’s belly where Karen knew only Clark could reach.
Both of them were surely addicted to making love to Linda; each in their own ways. Clark had to love how appreciative Linda was of being skewered on his powerful member. And Karen knew she delighted in how Linda cried out and moaned as though putting on a sensual performance for her audience of one.
It made her want to record one of Linda’s loud fucking orgasms, listen to it on her iPod. She could probably give herself an orgasm, next time she was trapped in line, just by listening to how Linda came.
