There was a thrilling contrast between the assured and mature femininity of her perfect hair and makeup, artistic tattoos, and tasteful jewelry against the immaturity of her thin, coltish body. She collapsed into the couch, the giant dildo falling out of her hand, legs sprawled open and her dripping cunt gaping straight at me. There was nothing I could do now with these two that could top that, and both girls were worn out after a series of shattering orgasms. Her ass was generous and round, but muscular and smooth. I shot my shot. Aditi’s moans soon turned into shrieks as she had yet another mind-ripping orgasm. Sarah and Kristie had such fit, hard bodies (that really turned me on, don’t get me wrong), but I was struck by how incredibly attracted I felt to Grace’s softness and femininity, a completely different kind of smoldering hotness than the gym rat/former athlete archetype. “This is my go-to. This day has been insane, but the best is yet to come.
