Her young, small tongue was working its way through each crevice, tenderly slipping a little at a time into his asshole, back and forth daintily like a cat lapping milk
. Her left hand was already buried up her sundress.
Sex. Against my own will, the images flashed through my head.
Her young, small tongue was working its way through each crevice, tenderly slipping a little at a time into his asshole, back and forth daintily like a cat lapping milk
. Her left hand was already buried up her sundress.
Sex. Against my own will, the images flashed through my head.
Her young, small tongue was working its way through each crevice, tenderly slipping a little at a time into his asshole, back and forth daintily like a cat lapping milk
. Her left hand was already buried up her sundress.
Sex. Against my own will, the images flashed through my head.
