Not my style, but not bad. xnx Our laughing died out, and there was silence. I couldn’t notice any difference from the moment I first got inside of her some hours before, as Ava’s entrance gripped around me just as tight, and I wondered if that’s how she would always feel like. “Yeah… I don’t think you need to,” she chuckled. I had been taken by the moment, carried away by what she said and how. “Yeah… I don’t think you need to,” she chuckled. “Plans… I have some. We had an amazing morning and afternoon. I mean, who better than you?”
I stopped to think for a moment. I had to force it in a little to surpass all that tightness, her pussy struggling to take me. Ava seemed very comfortable like that, and I was having a perfect time feeling her petite body on mine
