“FEED my pussy your BABY!”
“Take it! Indian Sex “Fine.” Loretta sighed, bounced up. “Ohhh.”
“You’re a bad wife,” I said. “I know,” she pouted at me. “You left us,” she said. You make me cum SO good! As if a thousand miniature tongues were inside of her, licking along the thickness all at once. “Don’t ask. Lisa smirked deviously, held the rock over her mouth. I left the girls there, on their elbows and knees, and I circled in front of them into the den. I threw my head back and groaned, almost laughed-a giddy kid at Christmas time-savoring her warm, upturned nose, this feline beauty inhaling my dick. “-and so hot,” Lisa added. “Your butt feels so fucking good.”
“No fair!” Loretta blurted. “Don’t you baby? “Steven? She massaged the underside with her tongue. “Tell her how it tastes!”
“It’s so GOOD!” Lisa shouted. “Oh, I’d have fucked you that night Steven. “Yes, yes-AH! “I’ll wear a wig for you.”
“Say it to the camera,” I reminded her.
