Fucking In The Bathroom 1
I couldn’t help but imagining her in a black silk chemise with her arms wrapped around my neck, her legs crossed behind me, one of my hands is planted on the small of her back, the other is wrapped around her back and is holding her opposite shoulder, with me grinding myself into her pinning her into the wall behind her. His tongue covered every exposed inch of her huge midriff and Sana gaped at the full bodied wife as she writhed about under the onslaught, not knowing how to stop amateur the beast. It seemed he still needed to practice controlling them.
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