Turning the spatula around, he pushed the wooden handle up into her dripping wet pussy, stroking her with the handle of the spatula while he rubbed and squeezed at her red, welted ass, which would surely be bruised tomorrow.
. . So
. [Note: I'm still amazed how quickly most guys recouped for their second, third or more orgasms throughout the night. She felt his silky ball-sack cupped in her hand tense up and put her lips around his shaft, still using her tongue to tickle the sensitive base of his head
Chanel Preston She opened the door and there stood Steve, the perfect adonis; dark curly hair, olive skin, dark brown eyes, 6ft1 and ripped.
"Are you Leonardo Kane?" She asked as she rode his fingers. The house was old and broken down, furniture from the people who used to love there was still there
. every night
Turning the spatula around, he pushed the wooden handle up into her dripping wet pussy, stroking her with the handle of the spatula while he rubbed and squeezed at her red, welted ass, which would surely be bruised tomorrow.
. . So
. [Note: I'm still amazed how quickly most guys recouped for their second, third or more orgasms throughout the night. She felt his silky ball-sack cupped in her hand tense up and put her lips around his shaft, still using her tongue to tickle the sensitive base of his head
Chanel Preston She opened the door and there stood Steve, the perfect adonis; dark curly hair, olive skin, dark brown eyes, 6ft1 and ripped.
"Are you Leonardo Kane?" She asked as she rode his fingers. The house was old and broken down, furniture from the people who used to love there was still there
. every night
Turning the spatula around, he pushed the wooden handle up into her dripping wet pussy, stroking her with the handle of the spatula while he rubbed and squeezed at her red, welted ass, which would surely be bruised tomorrow.
. . So
. [Note: I'm still amazed how quickly most guys recouped for their second, third or more orgasms throughout the night. She felt his silky ball-sack cupped in her hand tense up and put her lips around his shaft, still using her tongue to tickle the sensitive base of his head
Chanel Preston She opened the door and there stood Steve, the perfect adonis; dark curly hair, olive skin, dark brown eyes, 6ft1 and ripped.
"Are you Leonardo Kane?" She asked as she rode his fingers. The house was old and broken down, furniture from the people who used to love there was still there
. every night
