Branch and Poppy have a lot of fun pleasuring each other in a 69 position.
34+35 Like that Ariana Grande song.
Branch's eyes close as Poppy grinds down on his face, her cunt sweet and wet against his eager mouth. They’ve been rolling around the bed for hours, a rare day off where they were to be neither disturbed nor disrupted from the activities ahead of them.
His tongue delves deep between her folds, licking and sucking like he can never get enough of her. And if Branch's being honest with himself, he probably can’t. There are times that this is all he can think about—Poppy's pussy and how she tastes and the way her thighs feel wrapped around his head. “Branchifer, I want to taste you,” comes her fervent whisper, and he obeys. “Poppy you — wait, come here,” Branch says as he lays out to the side and pulls her thigh up over his shoulder and rolls her so he can pull her down onto his face.
Poppy squeaks at the surprise and then groans around his cock as he slides his tongue deep inside her. Poppy moves her knees so she can balance better and redoubles her efforts, catching her fingers under his balls where she’s learned he’s sensitive.
Branch spreads his legs for her, thrusting his cock up into her mouth once before firmly tensing his hips against the bed. She moves a soothing hand over his thigh and proceeds to take him as deep as she can, shifting her body to let him into her throat. Branch moans against her sex and it sends vibrations all through her core.
Poppy smiled though he couldn’t see it, and took him back in, creating a tight suction with her cheeks as she bobbed up and down, wanting to make him feel as good as he was making her feel.
He grew increasingly gaspy as he moved his palms from her backside and reached around to cup her breasts. She hummed around him in approval, making his cock twitch deliciously as he slipped his digits beneath the bust of her stretchy top and dragged the fabric down over her nipples. His thumbs brushed over the hard peaks, massaging her slick breasts firmly and pulling away from the slit between her thighs to take a much-needed gasp of air.
Hungrily, she moved from him, turning to face him and they locked eyes, their mutual desire obvious. They both didn't hesitate to know how much further they wanted to take things. She wrapped her legs around his hips, kissing him deeply and clutching his back with splayed fingers as they rocked together; the very tip of his cock pushing into her.
His hands found her breasts and squeezed them together. They moaned in unison as their lips parted and she watched as his gaze once more fell to her chest.
She squeezed her arms together, accentuating her bust.They moaned in unison as their lips parted and she watched as his gaze once more fell to her chest. She squeezed her arms together, accentuating her bust.“Put them in your mouth…” She whispered and he groaned at her request, moving his head to her chest to take a nipple between his open lips. She cradled his head in her arms and watched him suckle her, his mouth opening and closing against the pink buds as he alternated between them.
He felt her reach between their thighs and adjust her hips as she guided him inside her completely.“Sugar you feel so good!” She cried out, momentarily closing her eyes in ecstasy as her warm cunt enveloped his length and thickness.
Letting her nipple go at the sound of her voice, he moved his lips to hers and kissed her deeply as he snapped his hips against her inner thighs. She pulled away to look at him, roaming her hands along his bare torso; grasping and grabbing at him a little desperately as she moved against him, slowing him down to set the pace.
Branch slowly pulled out of her carefully as she collapsed onto her side of the bed. He brought her closer knowing that she likes to cuddle when they accomplish their important mission. “Do you want to borrow a shirt?” He asked, unable to stop his eyes from roaming over her completely nude form, from her long legs to the shapely curves of her wide hips, hovering slightly on the waxed space between her thighs before once more admiring the beautiful, teardrop shape of her breasts.
"No." Poppy replied playing punching his arms as she noticed him staring. "Good I love you this way." Branch sighed happily admiring her. "I love you." she whispers when she manages to pull away slightly and he smiles before kissing him.“I love you, too,” he whispers back before kissing her again.
