Enrique can't resist your yummy little body any longer. He opens his mouth up wide and pushes you past his full lips, his gleaming wet teeth and onto the soft, warm muscle that is his huge tongue.
You're quickly covered in darkness and all around you is the sweet, aromatic musky scent of the Latin lover's breath. The man containing you in his mouth moans a low, gentle moan of enjoyment as he rolls you around on his big, sopping wet tongue, tossing you about like a grape.
You land and graze your arm on his razor sharp, pearly white molars and pray to god that you make it out alive. But for now Enrique's enjoying having you right where he wants you, and the sweet squeak of his small groans of pleasure echo off the fleshy pink walls of the steamy wet cavern all around you..
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