Nikki had heard the whispers, the legends of my insatiable hunger for pussy, and she couldn’t resist the urge to experience it for herself. She sought me out, her eyes burning with a mixture of anticipation and trepidation. I welcomed her with open arms, ready to unleash a torrent of pleasure that would leave her forever changed. From the moment my lips touched her, she was lost in a world of pure sensation. Her moans escalated into primal screams as I devoured her, teasing and tormenting every inch of her flesh. I showed her the true meaning of tribadism, our bodies entwined in a dance of lust, grinding and thrusting until we both teetered on the edge of oblivion. Every touch, every lick, every moan was a testament to the raw, unbridled passion that consumed us. Nikki’s pussy was my playground, and I explored every crevice with a fervor that left her breathless and begging for more. The air crackled with electricity as we pushed each other to the limits of pleasure, our bodies slick with sweat and our minds consumed by the insatiable desire for more. This wasn’t just sex; it was a primal connection, a merging of souls fueled by the purest form of lust. And as we collapsed in a heap of exhausted bliss, I knew that Nikki would never be the same. She had tasted the forbidden fruit, and she would forever be horny for my pussy.
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