Mastering the sinful godly shaft

It was hard to push my fingers in deeper, brushing over the soft little nub inside of me. He knew I loved seeing him, or more so, him seeing me. Xnxx “I always do.” He answered, giving me another smile. “Can you show me how much?” He asked. It was a set date as promised and I didn’t want to waste it on just myself. I moaned, my fingers curled up further, my movements faster. “Yeah, Friday.” Read 7485 times |
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    Outside it was gloomy, rainy, just how I liked my Friday mornings in bed. He lived too far away, we most likely wouldn’t ever get to see one another. I should’ve tried to go back to sleep earlier, but I was excited and surprisingly not as tired as I should’ve been for the amount of sleep I had gotten. The dialtone only rang once before it fell quiet and he appeared on screen. I wasn’t ready to stop playing, my fingers ever so slowly moving in and out of my sensitive pussy while I recovered from my high. I felt a little shy for a moment, my cheeks glowing before I leaned back and closed my eyes again. The thought drove me crazy and had me speed up my movements just a little. I wanted him to talk to me like that, grasp my thighs while he thrusted in hard, even spank me if he desired to do so. I wanted him to talk to me like that, grasp my thighs