Chapter 85
Poppy
Her mouth dropped to my p.u.s.s.y. My eyes widened when her hot tongue pressed flat against my p.u.s.s.y lips and dragged up.
Oh my god, Mrs Livingstone was eating my p.u.s.s.y.
A soft moan left my lips as she pushed her tongue into my p.u.s.s.y hole, trying to pry...