“And you’re a Queen
Cumshot. The softness of a bed under his body, hugging him with his warmth, caressing him with its soft fabric, the coolness of the air against the nape of his neck, the sound of the early eager birds in the background, the rocking as his body was pushed up and down on the bed, the fullness of his ass as a cock was pushed in and out of him, the heavy, soft fullness of Mayla’s impressive bust resting on his back.
. Grunting, he pushes her back onto her little doggie bed. He flicks one of her nipples, as her eyes roll back from the pain, taking in the sight of her bright red, abused tits
“And you’re a Queen
Cumshot. The softness of a bed under his body, hugging him with his warmth, caressing him with its soft fabric, the coolness of the air against the nape of his neck, the sound of the early eager birds in the background, the rocking as his body was pushed up and down on the bed, the fullness of his ass as a cock was pushed in and out of him, the heavy, soft fullness of Mayla’s impressive bust resting on his back.
. Grunting, he pushes her back onto her little doggie bed. He flicks one of her nipples, as her eyes roll back from the pain, taking in the sight of her bright red, abused tits
“And you’re a Queen
Cumshot. The softness of a bed under his body, hugging him with his warmth, caressing him with its soft fabric, the coolness of the air against the nape of his neck, the sound of the early eager birds in the background, the rocking as his body was pushed up and down on the bed, the fullness of his ass as a cock was pushed in and out of him, the heavy, soft fullness of Mayla’s impressive bust resting on his back.
. Grunting, he pushes her back onto her little doggie bed. He flicks one of her nipples, as her eyes roll back from the pain, taking in the sight of her bright red, abused tits