

Luck? Baby, I make my own. 🍀😏 Ariel and I didn’t need a four-leaf clover to get into some trouble—we had each other. One kiss turned into her hands gripping my thighs, her tongue teasing my girldick while I moaned against hers. 👅💦 Slow strokes, messy lips, the kind of heat that had my whole body buzzing. But teasing only lasts so long before someone breaks. Legs up, back arched, taking every deep, hungry thrust while I bit my lip and whined for more. 😈🔥 Her grip got tighter, her strokes rougher, till she finally spilled all over me, chest heaving, eyes locked on mine. Mmm, wonder if she’s got another round in her… or if you do. 😏