I Can’t Stop Dripping Wet
0He scooted closer looking for more of the tasty treat. Pornhub It wasn’t long before the excess started to slip out of her and drip onto the blanket. To her dismay, she felt herself grow wet. That could be fixed easily. The firm muscle of his tongue lapped at her sensitive flesh again, nearly making her arms buckle. The only problem was all the slobber that he left behind. Her walls squeezed around his tongue and Lilly let out a low, drawn-out, and trembling moan as she climaxed. It wasn’t long before the excess started to slip out of her and drip onto the blanket. Lilly slammed the door to her apartment shut. That could be fixed easily. He made her feel safe and loved, and with his head resting on her chest, she fell asleep. Kicking off her shoes and removing her shirt, Lilly slipped under the covers for a nap. “I’m okay. This was like a whole other animal, not her sweet, lazy Tank. His tongue was massive and a little rough. His tongue was massive and a little rough. His fleshy nose pushed against her clit as he drank her. She arranged them all so she wouldn’t hurt her knees, then called Tank down. Being careful to balance the weight, Lilly reached back and guided the large member to her entrance. She hissed between her teeth as the knot grew and grew until it felt as though Tank had stuffed a baseball inside her. Even after Tank had stopped she could feel his cock spasming.