She filled me. “Well, I guess let’s go,” Tanisha said, gripping both our leashes in her hand. Porn My cunt drank in the dual frictions. I leaned in and sucked it off her tongue, the salty flavor melting in my mouth. My tongue danced with hers. “That’s it,” she panted. The bliss fed my swelling orgasm. This couldn’t be happening. “She’s your slave for the week!”
“Damn!” gasped Tanisha. This heat swept through me. “Yes, it was.”
Tanisha grabbed my collar and unhooked my leash. Mine was last week when I blew Charisma. She flew down the field. I was cumming with a futa-dick in me. My hips wiggled from side to side as my tongue plunged into her pussy. We had time for one last round of fun before getting back to our studies. The period was almost over.
