A Wet and Wild Songkran, Night 1: My Nose is Crushed, My Face Enveloped in Her Ass

"I want to ride your cock," she purred. "But first I want to ride your face."

After Queen Nazz and I came home from the first day of Songkran, they showered and...

I lay on the bed. Queen Nazz was wearing red panties and nothing else. She straddled my stomach, as I leaned back against the bedframe. She brushed my hair with her hand.

"I want to ride your cock," she purred. "But first I want to ride your face."

She pulled me down into the middle of the bed. I could see her nipples perking up. I could feel my cock doing the same.

"You must taste my panties."

Nazz moved herself forward and set herself down on my face. I tasted, smelled, and felt her panties. The musky feminine scent. The soft cotton and lace around the edges.