Cassandra opened her mouth, and I covered hers with mine, the kiss a guilty pleasure we indulged in: wet, tongues fighting, bodies writhing. She pushed at my pants, my hands around her waistband, pulling her leggings down and off her feet, her panties coming with them. Her pink p***y glistened, waiting for my intrusion.
I pulled her to the edge of the desk and dropped to my knees, her legs resting over my shoulders. "So beautiful," I said and placed my hands beneath her thighs. She reached down and parted her lips with her fingers.
Cassandra's lips were pink and wet, and as I pushed back her folds, I spied her clit. I wasted no time in wrapping my lips around the swollen bud and sucked, swashing my tongue back and forth, moaning at her taste and enjoying her ass gyrating.
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