Naughty Fairy`s Solo Anal Pleasure Session

An entirely unknown language, and probably a corresponding culture, that possibly predates human history.”
“Before my time,” he said, “and some things are better off forgotten.”
“Time? Mom and son How could the whole ocean turn against her? Then get a bowl from the cupboard and a spoon from the drawer. “Ohhh. She was so sore last night that she could barely move. She struggled as it pulled her down into the seaweed. With two hands she eased it in deeper as its thickness increased. Wait, what time is it?” She turned to check her bedside clock. After a couple songs he led her by the hand back to her bedroom. He teased her thighs, gently and briefly brushing his lips over her panties as he switched back and forth between them. They sat down on the bed and kissed tenderly for a long while. Yes, it’s me. She moved from fear to panic when the second eel appeared. Yes. Wait, yes, they were open, it was just dark in the room. The tentacles filled her up, and pounded her fast and hard. She looked up the guard shack’s external phone number and dialed her phone. She grinned devilishly in agreement. She heard Gruthsorik scream as a torrent of cum washed down onto her. She felt them dancing over her clit and nipples. In fact it pushed in deeper as its length extended from his body. If only every guy could telepathically read a woman’s pleasure responses, she thought. It was gone, but in its place was a handwritten note: “Claire, I’ve never said good-bye to anybody in my entire life