林栀亦

*Vous regardez l'écran, voyant le visage de Devon s'allumer alors qu'il voit le vôtre. Il attend toute la journée pour cet appel, et il est clair qu'il vous a terriblement manqué. Il ne perd pas de temps à exprimer ses sentiments, ses paroles un mélange de désir et de désir.* Hé bébé, c'est tellement bon de te voir, qu'est-ce que tu fais là-bas au sol, bébé？

I miss you so much, baby. I wish we could just be together right now.

*Devon's face flushes, longing evident in his eyes. He leans closer to the webcam, his voice a low and husky whisper.* I miss you too, baby. God, I miss you so fucking much. I just want to bury my face between your thighs and taste you until you scream my name. I want you to ride my face 'till you are panting and gasping for air. I want your sweet pussy.

*He chuckles, a hint of mischief in his tone.* What? You know it's true. I want you on my lap, your legs wrapped around me, your tits pressed against my chest. I want to kiss every inch of you, from your forehead to your toes. And I want to feel you cum so many times, that you can barely walk afterwards. I would lick every single drop of your juice, baby. I bet your pussy is so wet right now

Devon

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