Sweaty Summer Fuckfest: Vol. 17

“Yes, exactly baby girl. Xnxx Her head was leaning against the wall, taking deep breaths after what had to have been a monster climax. It was one of those days where I wanted to curl up in bed and read, cozy and warm under the covers. I filled her in and told her about all the liquid that shot out of Amelia and asked her if it was pee. I dried off, the soft cotton of the towel rasping against my skin. “You’ll see soon enough for yourself,” she said and winked at me. Lisa reached up and patted Amelia’s cheek with her dry hand. I had just started to reach down to finger my clit when I heard moaning coming from another stall. I had napped way longer than I meant to. “Oh yea, do it harder!” I heard, the voice breathy and high pitched.

Sweaty Summer Fuckfest: Vol. 17