I’d told her precisely that, so there was no mind-reading on this score; I’d said it, and I’d meant it, and she knew it. I knew that once I started talking about equipment and specs and connections and contractors, Cindy’s eyes would glaze over and she would tune me out
. I was begging this child I’d just met to keep soaking me in her urine.
Taboo. “You sure about this sugar?” she said with a voice as sweet as her affectation. Her fingers slowly undid each button on my shirt
Danny Mountain Pasivo .
She dropped down to her knees and crept back between my legs and started darting her tongue in and out of my sopping wet pussy. Unconsciously, I pulled back both my legs to further allow this vaginal intrusion
. She spun me around and gently pushed me back onto the bed with my legs hanging over the edge still
I’d told her precisely that, so there was no mind-reading on this score; I’d said it, and I’d meant it, and she knew it. I knew that once I started talking about equipment and specs and connections and contractors, Cindy’s eyes would glaze over and she would tune me out
. I was begging this child I’d just met to keep soaking me in her urine.
Taboo. “You sure about this sugar?” she said with a voice as sweet as her affectation. Her fingers slowly undid each button on my shirt
Danny Mountain Pasivo .
She dropped down to her knees and crept back between my legs and started darting her tongue in and out of my sopping wet pussy. Unconsciously, I pulled back both my legs to further allow this vaginal intrusion
. She spun me around and gently pushed me back onto the bed with my legs hanging over the edge still
I’d told her precisely that, so there was no mind-reading on this score; I’d said it, and I’d meant it, and she knew it. I knew that once I started talking about equipment and specs and connections and contractors, Cindy’s eyes would glaze over and she would tune me out
. I was begging this child I’d just met to keep soaking me in her urine.
Taboo. “You sure about this sugar?” she said with a voice as sweet as her affectation. Her fingers slowly undid each button on my shirt
Danny Mountain Pasivo .
She dropped down to her knees and crept back between my legs and started darting her tongue in and out of my sopping wet pussy. Unconsciously, I pulled back both my legs to further allow this vaginal intrusion
. She spun me around and gently pushed me back onto the bed with my legs hanging over the edge still
Sexo a Cavalo (1985)