Jasmine
My bra came off with a quick motion of Lucien's nimble fingers.
The water sliding off my skin and constantly diminishing into the white surface of the mattress was soon going to make a mess, but currently, none of us cared about it. All of our attention was focused on different matters.
Mine was on their next move and theirs was on taking the mere pieces of fabrics off of my body.
The wetness between my thighs grew more as Archer enclosed his mouth around my hardened n****e, a low moan tore from my mouth instantly and this made the predatory growls rumble in each of their chests.
My closed eyes shot open when I felt Micheal's warm breath on my cunt through my soaked panties.
He placed a kiss on my hip, moving lower to bit the string of the fabric tied to my side
