The Deep, Wet Thrust

The friction sent shudders through me. My pussy gave a final spasm about my fingers as I swallowed his load. Xnxx.com It was my fault for being such a tease. “I’ll drive you home.”
“Yes, Daddy,” I smiled, my heart racing. Thompson a smile. I never…imagined.”
“First blowjob,” laughed Ricky.”
“Yes,” gasped Max, leaning forward, his hips pumping. Juices flowed as the tip of his finger parted my vulva, stroking inside. Oh, yes. Tears burst in my eyes. A hussy. I loved Daddy’s cock. She’s already gasping. That’s it, whore. My pussy and asshole both clenched about their dicks while I thrashed and moaned. Women who, like me, understood that a cock like Daddy’s had to be enjoyed when you had the opportunity. “Eww, gross,” she blanched. I missed the Sunset Playhouse, the pornographic movies, and the glory hole in the last stall where anonymous cock after anonymous cock

The Deep, Wet Thrust