He pulled my blouse off and started rubbing my tits he leaned over me his leg between mine I spread them open to give him room he started licking my tits his hand on my nipples His knee on my pussy I moaned grabbing his head
. .
. She had begged him—begged him! —to spank her, to fuck her. Marie’s attention darted back and forth between what he was doing and the intense, focused expression on his face
He pulled my blouse off and started rubbing my tits he leaned over me his leg between mine I spread them open to give him room he started licking my tits his hand on my nipples His knee on my pussy I moaned grabbing his head
. .
. She had begged him—begged him! —to spank her, to fuck her. Marie’s attention darted back and forth between what he was doing and the intense, focused expression on his face
He pulled my blouse off and started rubbing my tits he leaned over me his leg between mine I spread them open to give him room he started licking my tits his hand on my nipples His knee on my pussy I moaned grabbing his head
. .
. She had begged him—begged him! —to spank her, to fuck her. Marie’s attention darted back and forth between what he was doing and the intense, focused expression on his face
