She was in need of a good servicing and, as George had rightly said; Bridget was so very, very thorough. Xnxx.com She was shaking like a leaf as she tentatively put her lips around George’s swollen head. Yellow sunlight seeped through the thin curtains as Miriam Hargreaves sat at the antique vanity table in the corner of the grand bedroom, delicately applying her make-up. She stared at his engorged, jutting member and sighed. For a few moments she just lay there, panting. Occasionally she would use her teeth, lightly biting Bridget’s clit or rubbing it between her tongue and front teeth. In keeping with her full and curvaceous figure, Bridget’s arse was big and round; as much an asset as her splendid breasts and, to Miriam, irresistible.
