Alyssia felt utterly pampered, as Beatrice set out to clean her pussy,
beginning with soft, nibbling lips on the inside of her thighs. Slowly she
moved up towards the naked pussy, now leaking the copious load uncle
Jonathan had deposited in it. A shiver ran through her body as she felt the
pointed tongue work it’s way in between her …
Tag: hotwife
We were spending our third wedding anniversary on this
sun-drenched Caribbean island. It was wonderful-
sensuous moonlit tropical nights with the surf lapping
at the shore; days around the pool and hanging out at
the beach bar. It was intoxicating.
Now we were in our cottage with the stranger that we
had met at the bar. John, my husband and …