I gave her a few last deep pumps and then collapsed on top of her with my face in between her breast to catch my breath
. " My tounge became a machine, pulsating over her clit while her hips moved in and out. She's not incredibly beautiful, but there is something about her
. . Then, she began to laugh
Riding On Big Black Rod
I gave her a few last deep pumps and then collapsed on top of her with my face in between her breast to catch my breath
. " My tounge became a machine, pulsating over her clit while her hips moved in and out. She's not incredibly beautiful, but there is something about her
. . Then, she began to laugh
Riding On Big Black Rod
The flesh beneath was raw and weeping, but she paid it no heed. ” I said, resting my head against the bars, “But how can I, Mother? My word might mean something to Father, but I won’t lie
She came with a cry, her shudders making ripples run through her fulsome flesh. She asked how much later
. She repeated the process several times, each time her fingers delved deeper until there was very little left for her to suck from her fingers
Her pussy clamped the penetrating dildo, but it was too slippery from the lubrication, her own juices and the momentum
I gave her a few last deep pumps and then collapsed on top of her with my face in between her breast to catch my breath
. " My tounge became a machine, pulsating over her clit while her hips moved in and out. She's not incredibly beautiful, but there is something about her
. . Then, she began to laugh
Riding On Big Black Rod
Riding On Big Black Rod