“Cherise?”
Her shadow fell on me
. “Do you trust me?” she asked.
. . "A kiss for a kiss!" he wetly murmured, and with his hands under her ass turned her about so that in a minute he was lying on his back, with his feet stretched out and up over the sides, the rim hooking him behind the knees and raising his lower body up out of the water, while she was half-kneeling in the water, her thighs resting on his shoulders, the whole great wonderment of his now fully erected prick available to her eyes, hands and mouth
“Cherise?”
Her shadow fell on me
. “Do you trust me?” she asked.
. . "A kiss for a kiss!" he wetly murmured, and with his hands under her ass turned her about so that in a minute he was lying on his back, with his feet stretched out and up over the sides, the rim hooking him behind the knees and raising his lower body up out of the water, while she was half-kneeling in the water, her thighs resting on his shoulders, the whole great wonderment of his now fully erected prick available to her eyes, hands and mouth
“Cherise?”
Her shadow fell on me
. “Do you trust me?” she asked.
. . "A kiss for a kiss!" he wetly murmured, and with his hands under her ass turned her about so that in a minute he was lying on his back, with his feet stretched out and up over the sides, the rim hooking him behind the knees and raising his lower body up out of the water, while she was half-kneeling in the water, her thighs resting on his shoulders, the whole great wonderment of his now fully erected prick available to her eyes, hands and mouth
Having Fun With Myself