Грязные поцелуи и мокрый рот, которые просто не могут перестать хотеть большего

An anonymous message told me to meet in a quiet room. I waited, unsure, until soft hands reached from behind and stroked my chest. She whispered sweetly in my ear and turned me around. It was Yura, the beauty I had only dreamed about. Without warning she asked if I liked kissing and began licking around my ear