Newest Blog: BUTTMACHINEBOYS turned her head and buried her face in my neck, sucking hard upon it. I could almost feel the hickey rising on my skin as her lips fastened to my flesh. Her hands then stole down to her shorts, unzipping them and letting them fall to the floor, leaving her clad in nothing but her tank top that was pushed up over her breasts. As she stepped out of the shorts that had puddled around her feet, she turned to me, and with a short, lustful look, pressed her lips to mine, attacking my mouth, hungrily snaking her tongue between my lips. I accepted her tongue as it probed my mouth, moaning a little at how passionately she kissed me. My lips felt almost bruised as she ground her mouth to mine, and with each flick of her tongue against mine, I felt my excitement grow. My hands roamed over her back at first as we kissed, then slid around to her front, capturing those luscious breasts again, kneading the soft flesh, my fingers sliding along their sides, then their undersides, over the nipples, exploring their fine texture and weight.
