“You know, I could get used to this,” Max said as he broke the kiss,
“And you haven’t even unwrapped your present yet,” Jazz murmured
“My present?” Max said quickly looking around the kitchen,
Jazz smiled nervously as butterflies began to flutter in the pit of her stomach, her confident bravado beginning to wear thin as she slid down off the counter to take Max’s hand leading him to his bedroom. Max could feel her muscles contracting and clenching as he lapped up her sweet juices, as if it were the finest of wines until her orgasm subsided. xxx video Jazz finished her bath by shaving, making sure that every inch of her skin was completely silky smooth before getting out of the tub and toweling herself dry.
