He let out a grunt, and his entire body convulsed, the head of his penis jumping several times. Xxnx I could tell the girl was anxious. The girl ran her hands over his chest, pausing to tweak his nipples, which got a tremor out of him. She leaned down, pressing herself to his chest, and kissing him as she guided him in. The boy’s eyes were squeezed tight, and his expression a misleading one of extreme agony, though this was an orgasm he would probably remember for a long time. It would thwart anyone who didn’t have a spork. She was shuddering through at least her third orgasm, and probably crushing him in more ways than one. Leaving the lights off, I closed the door behind me and locked it.
Actors:
Mistress Mira
