Divine Regina’s Sensual Solo Pleasure

There, pound to your heart’s content. Mom and son Just look at this thing. I’m digesting all of it. Horse. It’s so much more intense than earlier. Breakfast wasn’t as filling, and Milkshake hasn’t peed all day. Like he leaves it out there just for me. He squeals and moves away. I gulp down his load as fast as he can deliver, careful not to spill a drop. Oww! Milkshake just peed a little while ago, so I guess I have to drain his balls this time. It’s still hard but I can see some wetness coming out. Oh god, yes! My pussy can take it a little deeper than my mouth. Mmph! Four gallons, I can’t believe it. I don’t think I have a stopping point. Lucky you! Rubbing my pussy and in between my breasts. I thought it would be more bitter. Lucky you! All I’m wearing are these booty jeans and this crop top and straw hat from how hot it was. Good thing I don’t have to touch it, but Milkshake is slurping it up big time. I bet we can find a stream somewhere. I can’t help but slip a finger into me. It’s so delicious! Don’t stop now. Day 13
We wander the desert with him carrying me underneath his belly, cock wedged deep in my twat, my hands gripping his long mane, legs dangling in the air. Buddy, you’re pissing again?