Face Riding For Kinktober (Brenda)

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I talk a lot. Like all the time. I practically never shut up.

Unless I’m made to of course. There's always an exception, that one person who’s just so addicting I would be on my knees for them in one second.

I had been going on and on when Brenda had pulled my shirt collar and smashed her lips against mine, kissing me so harshly she may as well bruise my lips, though I certainly don't mind.

That was bound to escalate though, something I’m also fine with.

Clothes were thrown off between more sloppy kisses all over each, marks left on our bodies until we had completely undressed.

“I want to ride your face,”She told me, still sitting on my lap, her hands running down my chest as I gripped her bare ass.

“You can ride anything you want of mine,”I promised, laying back on the bed. She got off me so I put my head on the pillow and opened my mouth before excitedly waving her over. She chuckled at my amusement before crawling on top of me, quickly kissing my neck before positioning her pussy over my mouth.

Grabbing her thighs, I pushed her down on my face. She let out a moan as her thighs squeezed around me while I darted my tongue in and out of her soaked cunt. Letting out more moans, she frantically grinded on me, her precum already spilling on my face and in my mouth.

With both my hands firmly on her thighs, I kept her there before plunging my tongue deep inside of her. Swirling it around, I kept collecting her juices as she moaned even louder, desperately bouncing up and down on my face.

Moving my hands up, I grabbed her waist, keeping her still. A shaky gasp left her until I started humming against her, causing her to moan in pleasure again, mumbling my name over and over.

“Fuck, close,”She groaned, pushing herself against mine. Moving one hand down, I started to play with her clit while grabbing her thigh with my other hand. “Oh fuck, that feels good. That feels so good,”She cried.

I increased my pace with my hand while humming a little louder. With that being all she could take, she let out another moan before finishing, her juices flooding in my mouth and on my face, even starting to drip down my neck.

I didn't stop though. I kept playing with her pussy, determined to make sure she couldn't even remember her own name by the time I was done with her.

She wanted to ride my face so she's gonna ride it, damnit.

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