Thick Stepmom Milks My Morning Wood Dry

But I couldn’t bring myself to care—all I could focus on was the pleasure that his slim digits were bringing me, and the hard-on I had in my grasp. Perhaps due to overload, perhaps due to the orgasm that was approaching, my brain simply switched off at that point. XXX I could feel his orgasm approaching with mine, but just as he was about to cum, there was a noise behind me. Aside from a slight moan as his hand pulled out of my underwear, I didn’t even try to resist as he guided my head down—soon, I was on my knees in front of him, staring at his beautiful cock, my mouth open wide. He was eighteen, the same age as Georgia, but he held himself with the confidence of a much older man. It was the lightest of touches, but

Thick Stepmom Milks My Morning Wood Dry

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