Eros
She whimpers when I peel her tights off. She's in one of those typical diner waitress uniforms with a skirt and a button-down front. Demetrios keeps it old school in his establishment, and in this moment, I love him for it, because I have easy access to Cara.
"Is this why you keep staring at me?" she says as I kiss her thinner thigh. She digs her fingers into my hair. "You've been waiting for the chance to corner me?"
"If I wanted to take you, I would've taken you at my pleasure." I lick her p***y from top to bottom and lap her juices up before kissing her again, making her taste herself on my tongue. She moans as my fingers do their work, teasing her.
"They talk about you, you know," she says as I move back down and lick her slowly, tasting her folds and loving every second of it
