Belle gasps to the moving of her skirt, her smooth pussy exposed to the cold air. It felt surprisingly good. Her eyes open to look down the length of her body, her eyes growing heavy with the need and lust for the man who slipped between her parted legs. She watched him, as he lowered his head to her pussy. Her heart racing in her chest as she swallow dryly. "Anything but death i beg"She whispered shakily before his lips came to contact of her pussy. Throwing her head back, she moaned her eyes tightly shut as he covered her womanly folds. She whimpered as she felt his tongue slipped passed her wet folds. Bowing her back as she felt the wave of pleasure coarse through her. her hands gripping the bedding beneath her, wanting to entangle in his silky strands