Finally, with his shirt cast aside, he crowded in, his elbows resting on the warmth of her thighs as one hand wrapped around the base of her meaty cock, the other sliding up gently to caress her flat stomach
. .
. . “Or would you rather have a Big Mac?”
Half-laughing and half-crying, tears welding up in my eyes as well, I gasped, “Suck it!”
“I hate rude customers,” she sneered, still looking up at me, her chin and mouth spit soaked
Finally, with his shirt cast aside, he crowded in, his elbows resting on the warmth of her thighs as one hand wrapped around the base of her meaty cock, the other sliding up gently to caress her flat stomach
. .
. . “Or would you rather have a Big Mac?”
Half-laughing and half-crying, tears welding up in my eyes as well, I gasped, “Suck it!”
“I hate rude customers,” she sneered, still looking up at me, her chin and mouth spit soaked
Finally, with his shirt cast aside, he crowded in, his elbows resting on the warmth of her thighs as one hand wrapped around the base of her meaty cock, the other sliding up gently to caress her flat stomach
. .
. . “Or would you rather have a Big Mac?”
Half-laughing and half-crying, tears welding up in my eyes as well, I gasped, “Suck it!”
“I hate rude customers,” she sneered, still looking up at me, her chin and mouth spit soaked
Charlotte Ayanna Nude - Dancing At The Blue Iguana (2001)