Anna could taste the other girl’s pleasure on her tongue like honey, flowing thick and sweet. xxx18 I know it’s wrong, but…”
Anna didn’t listen to another word; she simply kissed Ilona softly, accepting anything the other girl might desire. Then Ilona raised her head to look into Anna’s eyes again and this time the sorrow in her face was tempered by desire. Ivan, girl, you’re like a dead fish!” cried Anna’s father as she indifferently pumped her mouth down on his hard cock, still unspent even after all this. It was like she and Ilona were the same person and anything Anna did to Ilona she was really doing to herself.
