Her clothes slung off of her like a sheet carelessly draped over a forgotten sculpture. XXX I had no idea how long she’d been watching – not that I cared if she saw. If she wanted to be a tease, I could tease her right back. She was less experienced with the outdoors, having grown up in the suburbs of LA, but no less enthusiastic. I wet my cock against her dripping clit and then pushed into her. I alternated between light pinches and caressing handfuls of her bare breast as she continued working her own magic, each soft lick, each full-throated push sending increasing pangs of warm ecstasy through my belly.
Actors:
Martin Spell / Sofa Weber
