Stroking his member, Devon squatted a little, and rubbed his cock all over Erica’s face, then slid his huge hanging nuts across her lips. The hallway ran back about 30 yards before it turned to the left passing the bathrooms on the right side. She smiled to herself again, hoping that the client wasn’t a dead man, and had plenty of cum to give her. Childs. As Erica rested a second, Devon took the time to take off his shirt and slacks, throwing them in a pile on the elevator floor. Isn’t your husband jealous about his wife being a call girl?”
“What my husband doesn’t know won’t hurt him. With a tug she pulled the bottle free of her twat, and washed the cunt cream off of it. Erica had to work her pussy in a circular motion over the bottle head to get it to go in, and she winced at first from the intrusion of her large make-shift dildo.
