Furry Lover

“I don’t kiss,” he had tried to remind me as I nuzzled his scruffy neck and tried to work my lips onto his, desperate to taste his lips and not just his cock.

“You know that I have a girlfriend,” he scolded. Of course he does. So I worked my way back down his hairy chest and followed his furry treasure trail to his big cock.

“Suck me,” he begged. “She doesn’t suck me the way you do.” Of course she doesn’t. And then I worked my magic on his cock until he was busting in my mouth.

“Can I taste it?” he asked. So I stood up and kissed him, his salty cum swirling on our tongues. He pulled me closer and kissed me wantonly.

“I thought you don’t kiss … the girlfriend and all,” I teased as our lips finally parted.

“I think I’m done with her,” he softly whispered, as if experiencing an unexpected revelation. “Yeah, I’m done with the bitch,” he declared louder and with conviction.

And then he leaned in and gave himself to me fully with another kiss, the warm shower water drenching us.

It’s time for more Goodnight Kisses!😘🥰😘🥰 And don’t forget to turn out the lights 💡