Chapter 768 Control:>7

• Jessica began to get greedy. She knotted my curly, black hair tight in her fists, squatting over me and mushing my messy mouth into her crotch.
• "That's right, Jess," I breathed between licks, "use me! Use me like the whore you know I am!" I allowed her to take control.
• And she did, stepping forward out of her panties, leaning me until my back was pressed against the cold tile and sat on her knees spread above me. I continued to stroke between her puffy pussylips with my tongue as she toyed her clit like she had done mine.