Curvaceous Exchange Student Learns The Art Of Backdoor Pleasure

He continued rubbing my shoulders for a while. I must have dozed off at some point. Desiporn So did you like it? My shoulders are killing me.”He got up, came up behind me, and I felt his hands on my shoulders. I could smell his musky scent mixed with the lemony soap he used. Want a beer?”I thought for a while. Or that Tarun was being problematic. It was usually me looking for places to visit, things to do that might be fun.We’d been together for four years now, and things had settled to a slow pace. His right hand went down to my pussy, rubbing his palm before using his fingers to find my clit.Fuck, this guy was good.One hand on my left breast, his lips on my right, and his other hand

Curvaceous Exchange Student Learns The Art Of Backdoor Pleasure

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