Her hips thrashed, not really thrusting, but grinding me up inside her as she focused on making her velvety walls like a vice trying to squeeze me out. Then with long, languid strokes I extended my tongue and licked up and between her moistening folds. xx video “I’m not your whore, but rather you are mine.” Then she pulled my hips around and forced me to sit upon the bed if I wanted to keep my penis attached to my hips. “Thank you your grace.”
She stood up and extracted herself from my length and I wetly bounced free, still standing erect. “The Saint of Immaculate Conception, mother of our lord…” she gasped and shuddered, “Jesus Christ!”
I couldn’t hold on either past the erotic vibrations and thrashing my lover was experiencing as I reamed
