Thrashing around almost
violently, Carol forced her hips down on Mike’s twisting finger driving it deep
into her bowels; all the time holding his face flush against her demanding
pussy. Instinctively, Carol turned her head, opened her mouth, and engulfed
the bulbous plastic cockhead. xxx Fit as a fiddle and reanin’ to trot. Make me cum!”
“Yeah, babe! It was flushed and her brow was knitted as if in pain. Carol’s pussy
began to heat up, making her juices flow. With a deep moan, she fell forward on him, her body limp. please! . Make me cum!”
“Yeah, babe! I did peek at Peter’s
crotch.
Actors:
Layla London
