Enjoying My Morning Coffee As The Maid Pleasures Me

Say ANYTHING!!” but the words would not come. A little perplexed but nonetheless cooperative, Chance flicked the switch plunging the entire room into blankness. For Laura had been here before. Of pillaging. “Ms., uhh, your wiper fluid is low, um, do you, uh…. Suddenly a knock on the door snapped her eyes open and froze her hand. His groan was almost a scream of ecstasy. Laura had long forgotten her hair color, she was bleached blonde now. He plunged his finger in and out of her ass while his now bursting penis violated her tight cunt. It was if a million little muscles were gripping Chance’s cock. Her hands roved all over his body without touching him, seemingly caressing and imaginary force field that surround him. Lower she slid until the taste of the sweat on his neck was more then she could take.