Part 2

Tara's hips bucked as Damon's tongue delved between her slick folds, his stubble scraping against her sensitive skin. She cried out, grabbing his hair and pulling him closer, grinding her pussy against his face. "Fuck yes, eat that cunt," she panted. "I want to feel that tongue inside me."

He obliged, plunging his tongue deep into her hole, fucking her with powerful strokes. Her juices flowed freely, drenching his chin and dripping onto the counter. He lapped at her greedily, his ...