Tyler tugged slowly at his little penis, and leaned back for a better view of his wife’s face
. Marshall looked back at his friend, who was sitting on the couch nearby, watching his best friend play with his woman’s cunt. Bev grabbed his head and whispered in his ear, “Wanna know somethin’ dirty?”
“What’s that?”
She giggled a little, “No panties,” she finished, biting her lip as she lifted her skirt just so
. . I sucked it right in, instinctively, like a baby breastfeeding for the first time
Tyler tugged slowly at his little penis, and leaned back for a better view of his wife’s face
. Marshall looked back at his friend, who was sitting on the couch nearby, watching his best friend play with his woman’s cunt. Bev grabbed his head and whispered in his ear, “Wanna know somethin’ dirty?”
“What’s that?”
She giggled a little, “No panties,” she finished, biting her lip as she lifted her skirt just so
. . I sucked it right in, instinctively, like a baby breastfeeding for the first time
Tyler tugged slowly at his little penis, and leaned back for a better view of his wife’s face
. Marshall looked back at his friend, who was sitting on the couch nearby, watching his best friend play with his woman’s cunt. Bev grabbed his head and whispered in his ear, “Wanna know somethin’ dirty?”
“What’s that?”
She giggled a little, “No panties,” she finished, biting her lip as she lifted her skirt just so
. . I sucked it right in, instinctively, like a baby breastfeeding for the first time
Chinese Bondage 5