Bhabhi’s Backdoor Bliss

Very excited by now I pulled them down to her ankles, running both my hands over her smooth legs. XXX Denise surrounded each of my nipples with all her fingers, delicately teasing them even more than I thought possible. I was only aware of the most intense delight. As I strained frantically forward and upward, Denise kneeling, bent again and took my vulva into her, hot, avid wide mouth, sucking rhythmically on my clitoris at the same time as she slid her three fingers in and out. I could not help moaning and opening my legs, and I felt sure Denise could see how wet I was for her, as well as feel it.