36 Minutes Of Nonstop Squirting – Sasha Bikeyeva’s Wildest 2020 Compilation

She was going to get her fucking satisfaction, right now. She knew she was moments away from feeling the fullness that came with him bottoming out inside her, the thickness of his base stretching her cunt lips the way she so loved. She turned to face him, leaning backwards against the car, both of them facing the road. There was no mistaking what this was. Arielle pulled away, her need overriding all attempts at modesty. She chose her men based on their cock. She didn’t care. Three, four, five spurts, and he wasn’t finished. The sweetness was overtaking him. No more resisting. “Now or never.”
“Fuck me, motherfucker”, she whispered urgently into his ear. She knew this one, like the others before him, wouldn’t be able to resist her womanhood. His instincts were overpowering his nervousness. Seven! In her cunt. A true slut, many men had learned over the years that getting her sex started was a guarantee that she would take cock. She knew that the interruptions had to be as equally frustrating to Jamie.