Merry4fun Versus Dumbass Epic Fail Battle!

1961 was going to be a great year. Washing, she thought. And before she knew it, her mouth already touched his smooth, sensually curved… mmmmh…
He tasted like more. May I taste anything and everything you have to offer, and fuck and be fucked by you at all times?”
“Oh shit, yes,” Barbara exclaimed, reaching down between her legs and rubbing frantically across her pussy, until it erupted with force, squirting warm, wet juices all over Deborah’s head. Her skirt slid up and she finally felt him stronger against her panties, pressing her pelvis hard against the line of the wing, and began to rub on it, back and forth, her breasts pressed against his smooth side. This must be a tease, he was teasing with her, with his presence, his strong, silent, comfortable presence, and of course, his handsome body. A body, she was not ashamed to admit, she had dreamt of many times, and which she touched, longingly, once more.