I run my finger up your slit and rub gently there and then pull away leaving you wanting so much more
. You freeze as you don't know what is going to happen next.
. . They craved their master’s cocks, and would practically whimper if they went too long without a cock in their mouth, ass or pussy
Riding The Wooden Pony
I run my finger up your slit and rub gently there and then pull away leaving you wanting so much more
. You freeze as you don't know what is going to happen next.
. . They craved their master’s cocks, and would practically whimper if they went too long without a cock in their mouth, ass or pussy
Riding The Wooden Pony
There must have been 30 different stalls, and now all of the girls were awake and peering at the scene that was unfolding in front of them. Kayleigh, who you may recall, is my sister, and original pet girl
I could not believe it all. Girl after girl came out to stand in front of us
. I would stare at the women in the street, walking with high heels, wedges, slops ! Looking at their toes, imaging them stroking my cock ! Every day was hard cause I would see what I desire so much is so many different ways ! It seemed my choice of profession followed my fetish too
I retraced my steps with my pinky first over her clit then around it a couple times then back to her opening
I run my finger up your slit and rub gently there and then pull away leaving you wanting so much more
. You freeze as you don't know what is going to happen next.
. . They craved their master’s cocks, and would practically whimper if they went too long without a cock in their mouth, ass or pussy
Riding The Wooden Pony
Riding The Wooden Pony