My First Girl-Girl Experience

Wow, fucking jackpot—Miss Demeanor picks me for her private session. My first real deal with a girl. I’m half jittery, half rock hard because she swears she’ll go slow and stretch me out proper so I don’t screw up the goods she needs serviced. She opens like this: shut up, drop, and bury your nose right in these panties. No fingers on her cunt till it’s been properly sniffed—hot, sharp, her wet heat right up my sinuses while she laughs that low, dirty little laugh.