Top Blog: MY LATINA TEEN moaned under my assault. She screamed and shivered. She gasped and thrashed. She whimpered, pulled on my hair, and thrust herself against my face. How often she climaxed, I don't know, but I do know she came several times. Every time I thought she had an orgasm, I backed off and kissed and licked her lightly for a while, then built her up for another.
After what must have been at least an hour, my tongue was tired and starting to cramp. I had recovered and was hard again, so when it looked like she was on her way to another orgasm, I moved up onto her and slid into her soft wet depth.
Lisa gasped. She threw her arms around my neck and thrust herself against me. I was prepared to hold still to give her time to adjust but she would have none of that. Showing a natural enthusiasm for what we were doing, Lisa started pushing herself against me, rocking her hips in time with my movements. In no time at all, she had me on the edge of my own climax. We went over the edge together, her screeching as she orgasmed, and me with a moaning bellow that harmonized with her. We collapsed into a panting tangle of arms, legs, and sweaty bodies.