Wicked Bunny’s Anal Adventure: Vibrator-filled Pussy And Rough Rear Entry

Her wet hair sticking to her face and shoulders in a wild pattern. Again, a smile came across her face from ear to ear as she stood to her feet. I repeated again, a harder thrust this time. I was pulling hard on her hips as I pumped pulse after pulse of semen into her, just as she’d asked. Her glistening dick was still insanely stiff, and I could still see my spit running down it over her balls. I hope that’s okay.”
“Of course, yeah.” I replied. Her wet hair sticking to her face and shoulders in a wild pattern. I looked down to it, and then back up again into her eyes and said “I want you. I lifted my head and I had a great view of everything she was doing. I want to feel you in there.” I explained. I want to feel you in there.” I explained. My mind immediately ran wild with memories of the night before, and I could feel myself grinning from ear to ear.