The mature woman writhed, bucked and jerked, totally pleasured by the torment he was giving her. “I feed you, child!” he shouted. my master!”
“And who’s my child, mistress Blum?”
“I. . . !!” John had lowered her just to make the head of his long, hard dong scraping her nipples, her twin pearls. yes. lick my clit, daddy, lick it now . . nothing more,” she implored. aaaahhhhhhhh!!”
Carol had twirled her small oral member over the gigantic bulb, going around the swollen surface and covering it with her saliva: a series of gentle wet caresses that were driving him absolutely crazy. !!” John had lowered her just to make the head of his long, hard dong scraping her nipples, her twin pearls. Now it was the turn of this stud, whose hormones had reached the point of explosion: just in her mouth, just in front of her loved son. The naked victim, totally displayed to his lewd gaze and totally available to his ravenous hands, mouth and cock, was the most delectable object of pleasure he would have
