I was captivated by his soft, lilting voice and his gorgeously expressive face. Then he opened his mouth – those gorgeous, salty, kissing lips – and slowly enveloped, first the slippery tip of my tool, and then slowly but surely, the rest of it, until his nose was deep in my ginger pubic hair. xxx hd “Oh God, yes!” I replied softly, “you’ll do – well, for tonight, at least!” I teased, then smiled and sighed. I was captivated by his soft, lilting voice and his gorgeously expressive face. But as we talked, I couldn’t help but continue to examine his features; the little dimple in his chin, the plumpness of his ear-lobes and his beautifully clean finger-nails. But then, as he turned and faced the door of the number 9/10 berth, I realized I was in the number 7/8 and we had adjacent compartments.
