A Deep Dive into Valentina Ricci’s Naughty Side
0 “This is so hot.”
“Look at her go!”
“Damn, her fingers are just plundering her cunt!”
“You go, Ginny!”
“Making me so wet!”
“I want to spank it so hard!”
“Going to spank to you it when I get home tonight, Ginny!”
“Me, too!”
“Me, three! Mom and son “Damn,” moaned Hwan. I’d hurt her, too. She had her arm around me, possessive as always, her hand resting on my naked rump. I whimpered, my hips wiggling from side to side. From now on, I would be the best girlfriend ever. That I would only fuck her. It was a momentary weakness. “Someone’s eager to get some dick in her,” called a Black futa. Kissed her. Bend over that toilet. Still, I had this wet itch in me. I milked her ovaries dry of her cum. She licked her lips, her girl-dick twitching and throbbing before her face. They had to know we had sex. She felt… A wave of pleasure washed through me. I gasped as she filled me. My pussy clenched and—
I didn’t have a cherry any longer. I groaned, swallowing it down. Candice’s face flashed through the crowd, her blue eyes watching, magnified by her glasses. Then hot girl-cum erupted. Then Candice appeared. There were still futas in the locker room. My fingers plunged so deep into my pussy. I felt all the futas eyes on me. It covered my body. “Just a slut!” Samantha snarled, her dick spurting a final blast of futa-cum into me.
