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(Her Secret Fantasy, continued by Wifes-out...)
Monica guides you down to her sweet snatch. You busy yourself licking and sucking her clit as she bucks her hips under your mouth and rolls her head back with a loud moan.
“Oh yes Ross! Oh fuck me with that tongue!” She is basically fucking your face as you let your tongue probe the wet entrance to her pussy.
“Get it in there,” she moans as she uses both her hands firmly on your head and thrusts her hips to plough you into her hole. Monica’s thighs squeeze tight as she pulls you in deeper. Her whole body starts to shake as she gets to the edge.
“Fuck fuck fuck fuck ffffffuck!” she screams. “Oh yes Ross!”
You can hear she has drawn attention outside of the stall — a couple of guys are whispering.
“Oh right, the pictures for your girlfriend,” Monica says breathlessly through smaller shudders as you keep gently licking her slit. “Give me a big long lick.”
You look up at her as you pose for a few quick shots from your phone.
“I wonder what Rachel will think of these?” giggles Monica.