The lawn was well manicured and it looked so friendly. Her pussy is wet and Darin can see the drips escaping between her lips falling to her thigh and then disappearing in a wet streak. She races off of him and kisses him hungrily, biting his lips and dragging his tongue out with her mouth. “Darin, I want you to rub my clit,” she instructs. Jennifer walked to the window and looked out, anticipating Darin. Kissing and licking her as if his thirst for her could never be quenched. She sighed at the thought of him and tucked her legs up under her body and waited for him. Jennifer lies back and relaxes, taking her breasts in her hands and smoothing them. Running it over his strong arms and his belly. She plants little, sweet kisses up one leg and down the other. Her clit trembles at her touch and her belly quivers. “Baby, no,” Darin tries to stop her. She is also so excited to see him after all this time nothing has changed.
