“You better stop fondling him, or he’ll cream
all over your hand and waste it.”
Charlotte’s breath had quickened. Her body
contorted into twisting, churning gyrations, forming unbelievable
positions as wave after wave of crashing orgasms beat upon her
distraught body. xxvideo Khan’s tongue was turning her blood to boiling steam. She stroked him with wild fanaticism, her
small, delicate hand riding up and down the thick red glistening
cockmeat. The desire to have
her asshole plundered by the dog was an overwhelming obsession. He bit her ass flesh, nipping it playfully and barking
anxiously for the meat of her sweet-smelling cunt. Charlotte drooled, her eyes glued to Felicia’s lush,
statuesque body in the throes of orgasm–her huge creamy tits
jerking, her head lolling on her shoulders, the blonde hair
whipping back and forth across her face, hips jerking and thighs
clenching tightly onto
