Verulkya stops in front of me, drawing my attention with a horny purr, raising her rear like a cat would do.
She pants excited, parting her plump lips, the deep maroon shade is captivating, with a dim glossiness that is hard to ignore.
I could clean Ines's nectar by many means, but she dare to challenge the Hot Aunt, and Verulkya herself is following the plot selected by the Barking Bitch.
My mouth separates from Ines's pussy. The honey scent permeating my face mixes with Verulkya's natural fragrance of grapes and jasmines, tempting, and encouraging the Hot Aunt to lick my lips.
She doesn't has the need, yet, she collects Ines's fluid, leaving it on her tongue, rising her chin, waiting to receive my order to swallow.
But i have in mind a distinct plan.
Trapping Verulkya's tongue with my lips, i suck her, pulling her close to engage in a rough, primal kiss.
