Velma is my Lesbian fantasy

It’s been too long since I felt the touch of a woman. I’ve gotten so wet just thinking about for some woman to fuck me hard on, I’ve started fantasizing about Velma Dinkley. That short red skirt fluttering in the wind, ever so slightly revealing that THICC cake. That orange turtleneck giving a subtle reveal of the shape of those perky breasts. I think about that sexy voice moaning as I slobber her wet creamy pussy, striking my tongue so deep like a fury of a thousand subway trains. The feel of her nipples on my tounge as I suckle those perfect,fleshy,mounds. And as we cum together we both yell “Jinkies.” As she cleans herself up, I help her find her glasses. I’d do anything for my nerdy queen.

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