Damn, this IS torture. Halloween doesn’t bother me, I don’t usually dress up, I never tricked or treated as a kid (it just isn’t a big thing in England) and I don’t do Halloween parties now. Indian XXX Sit with your back to the sofa arm and spread your legs, slut.”
I comply eagerly, spreading my thighs wide and exposing my freshly licked cunt. Naughty girl…”
I whimper and pout, I can’t possibly stay aroused like this for any longer, I need my orgasm and I need it now. I start by slipping my tush into tight fitting white cotton knickers. Yeah, slip those fingers into that hot, horny hole and play with yourself for me.”
I need little encouragement, my fingers are running through my pubic hair and delving into my wetness within seconds. “Ahh, well that’s your punishment for ripping that blouse. Jen is straddling my husbands strong thighs now and although I cannot see, I know his cock is slowly sliding into her slippery slit. “Don’t ever change, my sweet, sweet slut.” Read 55662 times |
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