As she heard Ilse give her permission to finish, Savannah plunged two of her fingers into her pussy, the hair shaved into the triangle just like Ilse’s. Indian Sex She arrived in a room that was quite large and when she looked inside she saw multiple beds that could fit about four people her size comfortably. As Ilse entered, Alex followed her inside, where she saw what this entire floor was dedicated to. Alexandra was a bombshell in every sense of the word; her dark brown hair flowed gently down her back, where it stopped about halfway down. “Now, the enemas.”
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“We’re taking the measurements here Mistress?”
“Yes.” said Ilse as she went into a drawer and pulled out the tape measure. She lapped the pooled juices out of Ilse’s hole, noticing that some of them ran down to her asshole. Ilse looked up and noticed this. “Ma’am, what kind of enemas would you like?”
“Castile soap, Savannah, for both of us.”
“Yes ma’am.”
“While she prepares these enemas, you will attend to me. “Oh GOD, I’M CUMMING!!” screamed Ilse, Alex did not let up continuing to finger and lick her holes, and Ilse began
