We didn’t speak or openly acknowledge each other’s presences, though I was always painfully aware of his. Xnx Devin slides his tongue inside of me lapping up my juices and the heat of his delicious mouth causes me to bite down on my knuckles. “It’s nothing.” I say. “Definitely.” He says. “No, Grant and I don’t really ‘talk’.” I say. “No, Grant and I don’t really ‘talk’.” I say. His tongue flicks out like liquid fire and brushes roughly over my lips then traces tormenting circles around my clit. I plaster on a smile but put some distance between us. I was no longer just hurting, I was pissed. His hand doesn’t waist time and slips into the front of my shorts and into the elastic of my panties where his fingers instantly attack my clit.




















