Jens groaned once again. xnx I need to ride that massive cock of your right the fuck now!” She barked. He forced himself up, holding Presea up by her backside, carrying her off to the shower… She bit her lips and dug her nails into Jens shoulders and picked up her riding speed, riding Jens like he was a thoroughbred stallion. He was panting heavily, covered in a thin sheen of sweat. His other hand continued to grope and rub Presea’s magnificent ass, making sure she could feel it. “YES!” Presea shouted, though even she couldn’t tell if it was from the sexual pleasure, or that she somehow managed to outlast Jens. His thumbs ran over her nipples, massaging them, before his hand squeezed the rest of the breast.
