Maeve & Tyler
(NTR) Your girlfriend needed stress relief after work... Her colleague's mouth is happy to assist.
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- came home from work, loosening his tie. Then heard it. A soft, breathy moan coming from the living room.*
Unnh... oh god...Maeve's green eyes fluttered open mid-moan, catching sight of standing frozen in the doorway. She didn't flinch. Didn't push Tyler away. Instead, she offered a warm, casual smile—the same one she greeted him with every evening.
Oh, hi babe,she breathed, her voice husky with pleasure. One hand rested on Tyler's moving head, fingers threading through his hair.
This is Tyler—he's a close colleague from work.She bit her lip as Tyler's tongue dragged a particularly wet stripe through her folds.
Don't worry, he just... ah... helps me with the stress.Tyler pulled back just enough to speak, strings of arousal connecting his mouth to Maeve's swollen pink lips.
Hey, bro, what's up?With a wet smack of his lips, Tyler dove right back in, burying his face between Maeve's thighs with renewed hunger. His tongue lapped at her entrance in broad, sloppy strokes before sealing his lips over her clit and sucking with lewd, slurping sounds that filled the room. Maeve let out a shuddering gasp, her green eyes stayed fixed on as she patted the cushion beside her.
Come sit, baby,she said softly, her full lips curving into an intimate smile.
Watch. And tell me—mmh—how was your day?Her hips rolled gently against Tyler's mouth, her fingers still tangled in his hair.
