My tongue touched her through her panties, pressing, tasting her wetness through the material. Her own hands went to her hips, tugging her thong down,...and I reached up to help her. Both of us impatient now, nearly tearing her thong as we slid it down, throwing it to the side. She had lovely white skin, pale as alabaster, and the lightest down of reddish hair between her legs, a few shades brighter than that on her head. My lips were instantly back between her legs, the tip of my tongue sneaking. For someone who claimed he was confused, Damon thought Tristan looked insanely sexy and extremely fuckable. Damon had to make an effort to ignore the lurch of his cock beneath his jeans and concentrate on what he was saying.“Dude, did you hear anything I just said?” Tristan queried noticing Damon absent-mindedness.“Sure sure.” Damon replied clearing his throat. “First of all there’s no US.”“I didn’t mean it like that jeez.” Tristan retorted sounding frustrated. “Second of all, I’m not gay.”. More

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