She gasps when he picked her up like a doll and places her over his cock, pushing her down almost onto it. She could feel the swollen head parting her vaginal lips and pressing against her opening. Slidng up and down her dry slit. Megan gasped again when Ranak stuck his tongue out and draws his wet tongue across her soft nipple. She could feel it's rough wetness flicking over the sensative flesh. As Ranak licks and slids his tongue around her breast and nipple, Megan's hands rose and fell back. Fingers clenching again and again. Slowly, her nipple hardened  and rose under his slurping tongue.