I talked to him a bit. Only with more passion and faster. xxx The sex lair of an kid. It seemed to me we’re like a well oiled machine around this steely tiny rod of him digging precise and with accurate speed into my slippery hole. He went to the dining room table, sat down and turned back, while his mother was busy making the cake. I wanted his little fingers go further. Because it was his birthday his mother agreed. I crouched. “You can show it to your friends as some kind of proof”, I suggested. They smelled still a lot like me. We went to the kitchen table to eat the cake. It was so naughty and crazy to be filled up by this kid. Fiddling my hole like in a frenzy. Yes, I really desired to feel his finger in my hole.
Actors:
Nancy A.
