Aside from the actual act of penetrative sex, as much as I would love staring—or straight-up having fun with women's chest and pit area, I actually preferred eating someone out than getting sucked off most, if not, 100% of the time. It's just that I rarely get the chance to these days—and we'll exclude getting sat on, because yeah, even if it was technically the same thing, mechanics-wise it wasn't.
"What are you— Ah, shit, keep going… Mnn… I'm a little sweaty— Hah! Who am I asking?!"
In any case, Quinn continued her conversation with Lucy from the other side—and even though everyone else was doing their own thing on my bed, I wanted a moment for myself where I could engorge myself on Quinn's fat, meaty cunt.
But yeah, Quinn just partly spreading her legs apart wouldn't quite cut it—since I was pushing my head in more than I wanted, so I lifted her off my chair and placed her on my table.
"The fuck—"
