He couldn’t even be bothered to fuck me any more. He used his tongue, grinding it against my clit, his fingers probing deep against my g spot, sliding in and out, massaging every millimeter of me. Xnx He kissed my thighs, working up towards my pussy. I kissed him back. He lifted me slightly onto the table he’d cleared behind me. Slowly he leaned forward, licking my pussy. As I started to shake with a flood of orgasms, he started to pump his load deep inside my waiting pussy. I was so wet that it was easily visible. My curls were brushing my shoulders, waiting for him to gather them together and pull my hair back. As I turned around I could see the sexy barista staring at me. As I turned around I could see the sexy barista staring at me. My wetness was leaking
