The Month of Passion

Mike looked at Sally, who had also surrendered, and pulled his finger out of her in satisfaction.

Then he separated his middle finger from his index finger.

His fingertips were covered with the wetness that had poured out of Sally.

Mike smirked as he looked at Sally's slightly open legs.

Then, he leaned towards Sally again and pressed his body against hers.

He stuffed his wet index and middle fingers into Sally's mouth.

Sally felt Mike's action and began to lick Mike's fingers with her tongue.

She could taste the muskiness of the wetness that had come from her body, mixed with a hint of salty sweat on Mike's fingertips.

Mike looked at Sally, who seemed to be getting the hang of it before pulling his fingers out with satisfaction.

Then he gave her chest a light bite, causing her to release another wave of her coquettish moans.

Then, Mike pulled Sally up from the bed before spreading his legs and laying back on the bed.