well you know what
. At the apex of Etta’s next hump, she paused again, hovering over the head of my cock just long enough to tease me into an anxious longing for her pussy. Our carnal slop commingled, creating a mess of slippery goo that drenched the bed sheets and left each of us slithering in it as we panted heavily and gasped for air, fighting to get control of our breathing again, chests heaving
. . "Fingers," Julie moaned, and Michelle suddenly realised that Julie had locked eyes with her and was speaking to her
well you know what
. At the apex of Etta’s next hump, she paused again, hovering over the head of my cock just long enough to tease me into an anxious longing for her pussy. Our carnal slop commingled, creating a mess of slippery goo that drenched the bed sheets and left each of us slithering in it as we panted heavily and gasped for air, fighting to get control of our breathing again, chests heaving
. . "Fingers," Julie moaned, and Michelle suddenly realised that Julie had locked eyes with her and was speaking to her
well you know what
. At the apex of Etta’s next hump, she paused again, hovering over the head of my cock just long enough to tease me into an anxious longing for her pussy. Our carnal slop commingled, creating a mess of slippery goo that drenched the bed sheets and left each of us slithering in it as we panted heavily and gasped for air, fighting to get control of our breathing again, chests heaving
. . "Fingers," Julie moaned, and Michelle suddenly realised that Julie had locked eyes with her and was speaking to her
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