Her nose ground against Meredith’s clit with each thrust, the little bud throbbing against Heather’s face. She took a deep, shaky breath before speaking. XXX Heather licks again, more insistently this time, running her tongue along the delicate folds and circling the sensitive clit. With each shuddering breath Meredith takes, her ruined cunt clenches weakly around the invading seed, causing it to bubble up and overflow. To claim Meredith in every way. Don’t fight it. However, she kept her fingers idly circling her clit, keeping the heat of the moment simmering. “I wonder how far I can push her before she breaks?” Heather thought. The once impossibly tight passage, barely able to accommodate even a single slender finger, now stretched obscenely around the girthy invading cock.
