Chapter 881 Crazy Banging Nights:>Ep9

• Mary's other hand came down from her abandoned nipple to pull the edge of her skirt even higher. And suddenly Linda's cheek was in contact with the incredibly soft skin of her slightly quivering belly. And then... her nose was in the bush! That sweet smelling bush. In that taft of curls... right above the eternal source of unparalleled pleasure!
• For a moment her senses were totally overrun. The smell... the soft skin... the bristly curls... damp curls... the persistent hand on her neck... urging her to continue. The heated moans from above. It all overwhelmed and out powered her almost like an anaesthetic drug.
• Somehow her lady must have sensed her condition. The palm on her head stroked her hair with rising impatience, and was soon joined by the other one, pulling a stray lock up behind her ear.