Anyway, he removed the plastic and his seeds leaked, soaking his entire length. Seeing this, Naia's eyes sparkled and she leaned down again to take him fresh.
Intense pleasure ran up his spine, feeling her soft tongue directly on his sensitive skin. "Naia…" he groaned, back curling and hands burying in her hair.
She licked his bare shaft—which was even more sensitive after the earlier session—with gusto. She licked him clean as if afraid to miss any more drops.
And in no time, his shaft sprung up again. However, he couldn't bear to be the only one pleasured.
"Let me taste Naia, too," he said, pulling her legs so she laid down, immediately opening them up to create the most beautiful M shape.
She was leaking so much from tasting him. He gulped, leaning down so his mouth touched her lower lips. His tongue licked the soft line, lapping it, and adding pressure to her sensitive spots.
