This was important. Xxnx I should get them for my own women. The tart aroma of her cunt filled the air. Wild women born out of Las’s cum falling on grapevines. The halfling arched an eyebrow. I drove into her juicy cunt with hard strokes. I slid my hands down her side, stroking her smooth skin. Ooh, fuck me hard.”
I groaned, thrusting away at her. “I’m sure she’s doing just fine.”
“Fine?” I asked, standing up. She folded her arms, her blouse pulled tight against her breasts. My clit ached and throbbed, massaged by the dildo. A widower, huh. I shuddered as her hairs caressed the crown of my dick. She’s got exotic coloring.”
“She’s not for sale,” I said, a frostiness to my tone. He groaned and resumed licking. “He’s watching us,” I said, glancing at her father.
