Voluptuous Vixen Revels In Deep, Wet Pussy Pounding

Fine thing for a Sunday morning! We retired to the sofa and his ministrations continued. xxx We were kissing them on the neck, stealing money from their pockets and otherwise being pests. With every stroke, her pussy seemed to pull in and out like a little kid eating a popsickle. I realized I was developing urges for Frank after seeing him with Lydia so often but had put them out of my mind this morning. Then he began a slow exploration of my body with his hands, lips and tongue. (Sometimes that led to a good soapy soaking which was all the more fun if we didn’t have on a bra.) On this morning, Lydia whispered to me, “Let’s switch and see how long it takes them to notice!” I didn’t really know where this was going but I assumed we would reveal ourselves and

Voluptuous Vixen Revels In Deep, Wet Pussy Pounding

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