Trevor didn't listen even one bit, he began sucking down on her armpit with wet slops.
"Oow, Daddy, stop it, please. I don't want it there," Chloe said weakly her voice coated with longing. Definitely, she was already falling for it.
Trevor licked her mercilessly; he didn't care if she was holding back, ashamed, or trying to mask her fears. All he knew was that he was going to suck the fucking hell out of her.
She had already made his face wet with all her divine juice; now it was definitely time to make his chest wet with it too.
Trevor sucked some more at the thought.
Emily was already hitting him so hard that he couldn't help but moan out.
By now the wet, sloppy sounds of her legs slamming down on his dick were already loud and clear.
'This girl has to be a slut,' Trevor couldn't help but think again. He couldn't just explain how she moved so well.
