She clicked on the red icon. Her skin was so silky. Hindi XXX I clenched my fingers into Alison’s hair, shivering as her tongue thrust into my pussy’s depths. She whimpered and trembled, squirming, her stomach massaging my throbbing nipples. I nuzzled between her breasts. You’re my slut. Get the dildo nice and wet for your pussy!”
“Yes,” she said with such gleeful joy, pumping the toy in and out of my snatch. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The beeping of the proximity alarm awoke Deidre Icke at her desk. She turned and rose from her expensive computer chair in the heart of the Institute of Apotheosis Research. The zipper rasped down as she shoved her hands into them. And she tasted amazing.
