The evening sun sparkles off her oiled skin, while her pussy still drips cum from the fucking, they did moments before, enjoying their beach corner and the lounger that saved them from getting sand in the wrong places. He’s handsome beyond words, with blue eyes that are as deep as his love, while her emerald gaze stares lazily at him as she snuggles closer, body draped along his own as they repose, catching their breath. She smiles and sears his adored mouth with a kiss, tongue lapping at his own, and then his lips. She nibbles across his jawline, to his throat, his scent and the pulse beneath the skin, beating against her lips that brush as she wiggles and moves. Body unfolding from him, she presses him back against the cushions as she slides lower still, peppering his skin with kisses as she drags her lips across his chest, down to the dip in his ribcage, finding that happy trail that leads down. She looks up at him with an impish grin “I am still hungry for you, Daddy” she murmurs before she returns her lips to his abdomen, kissing and licking down, moving lower still.

He blinks, taken aback for a moment at her face suddenly gone from his and then he is looking at the sky and the soft but firm press milf mecum porn of her lips trails down his torso and his mind knows instantly what is in store and he exhales his lungs “Oh fuck!” And then she’s there, burying her face in his shaft that is still drenched in their juices, making the mess between them transfer to her cheeks as her tongue slips out to take long swipes across his shaft. She moans, savouring the taste of their mixed pleasure, and goes back for more, lapping up his length to the very tip, where she swirls her tongue around the crown only to dip back down to his balls, tongue flat against his heated flesh, her eyes on him, loving and filled with passion and love. His eyes cross as he groans “GODS!” She inhales him, as if trying to breathe him into her very lungs and again she laps her way back to the crown, tongue flicking across the edge in a circle as her hands wrap around his cock to hold it stead or move it as she wanted. She moans softly as his taste fills her senses, the most delicious morsel being his very pleasure that is clear in that soft prayer that escapes his lips. She stares at him as her tongue circles his tip, then flicks up and down, dipping into his dripping hole to seek out the nectar of his precum. Her eyes cross with pleasure as the taste explodes on her taste buds, and then she moves her tongue down and behind the crown to that wicked spot that she flicks it against. “Fuck! Babygirl! You……” She thrills at his heated words, and uses her hands to stroke his length as she simply flicks and laps her tongue on that sport, over and again, once, twice, thrice…countless caresses of hot flesh against his own. And again, she drags her tongue down the back of his shaft to the balls, and then back up, swirling around that pulsing vein only to stop again at that spot. She stares at him with wicked eyes, while her tongue dances against the folds of flesh, tapping and swirling. “You are making…me insane! OH fucccccc! You’re….killing…me! Don’t stop!!!”

And she grins wickedly, his torment is exquisite and just what she sought. His precum pulses out and she captures it with her indian porno tongue before her lips purse around his tip to suckle softly, teasingly, letting her drool and his mixed in precum bubble around it lewdly. She slurps the mess back into her mouth, devouring it before she wraps her lips around him yet again and she suckles deeper this time. She takes her time, each suck and lap of her tongue slow and loving, wanting to bring him to the brink of madness and pleasure. And her tongue continues to flick against that spot that she knew now by instinct. She presses more, engulfing half of his shaft into her greedy mouth, hot breath and the soft cushion of her tongue sliding down further. She never breaks his gaze, loving every moment of bliss and torment written across his adored features as she engulfs him even more, head bobbing in a soft rhythm, each thrust taking him deeper and deeper. Her tongue continues to swirl along his length, even as he pops through her gag reflex and sinks deep into her throat that spasms and ripples around his girth. She moans, pleasure infusing her even as her throat vibrates along his length, and she presses harder still until her lips kiss the base of his shaft, and her tongue flicks across the root of his balls.

“OhgodsI’mmgggfucccI’mdyingfuckyoumghfkillinggrrmefuck” Tears form in her eyes to spill down her face, but that was just the body’s natural reaction. She felt him lodged deep into her bulging throat, and she continued to move her tongue side to side, until her breath runs out. And only then does she start pulling back slowly, her drool forming to drip profusely down his length and balls, in lewd strings. And she delights in every moment of his torment, knowing the pleasure is equally great as her mouth now only engulfs his crown, tongue starting that slow swirling around it, flicking at that spot again, tapping it and flicking it and tapping it, switching through the motions, not giving it time to become desensitized. And just when she is sure he’s on the verge of madness, she presses down and engulfs him yet again in one swift thrust of her head, that does not stop until her lips are kissing his root and her throat bulges obscenely. She gurgles and hums, drool spilling around the tight seal of her lips as she stares at him with wicked eyes that tear up further, and yet her tongue does that slow lapping against his balls as she hums again, causing her throat to vibrate along his length that was lodge so deep in her throat she could feel him at her collarbone. And she stays there, humming and swirling her tongue for endless moments, wanting to bring him to the peak of pleasure and make him unravel, eyes pleading for him to cum, to feed her what she wanted most. He waits for either death or ecstasy, whichever comes first. Then, with a loud growl he ruptures into shards, sending a volcano of cum down her throat in hot bursts “Aaaaiiiieeeeeeee!”

She feels his pleasure rising along her tongue through that pulsing vein before it erupts deep into her throat. She swallows but pulls back, wanting his taste to fill her mouth and she pauses with his tip on her tongue, hands stroking his length through the paroxysm of pleasure while his cum shoots into her mouth and pools on her tongue. A lewd display as she flicks her tongue against that spot over and again, helping to drain every last bit of pleasure from him, and hold it lewdly on her tongue that now swims in his milky seed. And only when she is sure that there’s no more, does she lift her head away from his shaft and shows him the mess gathered within her open mouth, the tongue swirling into the gooey seed before she finally swallows it all down and goes back to his shaft. And she suckles on his tip, tongue continuing to swirl against that spot as her hands pump him, wanting to drain every bit of seed from his cock. He shudders as he watches her tongue swim in his seed, and swallow lewdly, even as she returns an impish grin while she never takes pause. Instead, her tongue is lapping at his cock, taking every last trace of his pleasure and swallowing it down before she starts kissing her way back up his abdomen, and chest, and throat, then reaches his adored mouth to sear with a heated kiss “Thank you, Daddy. Now i am sated!” she teases before she buries in his arms and cradles him tightly, breathing hard as her love cradles him.

He looks at her with total astonishment and love, his face beaming and limp arms banding around her again as she cradles up to him and all he can do is pull her closer and tighter. His raspy, emotionally laden voice croaks in his throat. “You…you’re sated and I’m…speechless! Gods!”

She meets his smile with a loving one of her own, kissing him again and then again, saving him from finding words that clearly left him as her love pours in every slow lick and twirl of tongues. “That’s ok Daddy. Sometimes words are not needed. I love you!”