The mix of fruit juice and Heidi’s arousal was more delectable then she could have imagined. She couldn’t resist the urge to swipe her tongue down between Heidi’s folds before returning to her clit when she broke way to breathe.
“Going to what?” she teased. Relentlessly, she worked her lips and tongue in concert with her fingers, hoping to hear a chorus of Heidi’s screams as she climaxed. Done with teasing, she tried in earnest to get Heidi to come.
“I know what you want to do,” Tracey gasped against Heidi’s sex. “Go ahead…I want you to so bad…”