Tierradoll - Playing with Our Food feat Rosie Reed
Tierradoll - Playing with Our Food feat Rosie Reed Rosie reed and i wanted a snack before filming in colombia. i knew where i had a lil stash of tinies, so i grabbed one out of the drawee by my bed. it was still squirming,...
Tierradoll - Playing with Our Food feat Rosie Reed
Riveted by your mouth, vibrating and alive with anticipation, Rosie Reed leans closer to meet your lips. Her breath, warm and spicy-sweet, mingles with the earthy scent of her ebony skin. You open your mouth, inviting her in to join a feast of sensations. The tip of her tongue darts out to trace the contours of your jawline, sending tingling waves of pleasure across your skin. Suddenly, she breaks away with a loud smack, giggling softly as she pulls back to admire the red imprint she left on your flesh.
"Not yet," she says, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "We haven't even started playing with our food yet."
You glance down at the tiny man wriggling between your fingers. He's still alive, his heartbeat pulsing like a rabbit's under your thumb. A wave of guilt washes over you — you know this isn't right, but you can't deny the intense thrill you feel at the prospect of sharing this woman with your equally twisted desires.
"I thought you wanted a taste," you say, holding the tiny man up to her lips.
Without hesitation, Rosie Reed opens her mouth wide, revealing her luscious pink tongue like a scarlet flag daring you to resist. You spit the tiny man into her waiting maw, watching as she closes her lips around him, her tongue flicking out to trace his contours as he disappears down her throat.
"Mmmm," she hums, her eyes rolling back in pleasure. "That's it. Take your time, babe. I'm here for you."
Slowly, you lean in and press your lips against hers. She welcomes your tongue, her lips moist and warm around yours. You can taste the bitter tang of the tiny man's fear mixed with the sweetness of her saliva, and it only fuels your desires further. Your hands wander over her body, tracing the curves of her hips, squeezing her plump breasts through her tight shirt.
"Oh god," she gasps, pulling away with a groan. "Feeling a little hungry tonight?"
She smirks, sliding off the bed and onto her knees in front of you. Her fingers trace the outline of your erection through your pants, and she smirks.
"Don't worry, baby," she whispers. "I've got just the thing to take your mind off that tiny man."
And before you can even wonder what she's planning, she pulls down your pants and takes your cock in her mouth, her warm, wet tongue bathing it in pleasure. As she bobs her head up and down your shaft, you close your eyes and let the sensations wash over you. You can feel every ripple of her tongue, every suckle of her lips, like fingers stroking you from the inside out.
"Fuck," you groan, reaching down to grasp her head. "That feels so good."
Rosie Reed moans around your cock, her mouth working your shaft like a pro. Suddenly, she pulls away, a wicked grin spreading across her face. She looks up at you,