There were very few furnishings to see as we walked through . Her mind was thrashing around like the ocean in a hurricane. I told you she wouldn’t care if we had sex, she was happy when I told her about us . . “That was so good, Xera,” I groaned, sliding my pussy off her face
There were very few furnishings to see as we walked through . Her mind was thrashing around like the ocean in a hurricane. I told you she wouldn’t care if we had sex, she was happy when I told her about us . . “That was so good, Xera,” I groaned, sliding my pussy off her face
There were very few furnishings to see as we walked through . Her mind was thrashing around like the ocean in a hurricane. I told you she wouldn’t care if we had sex, she was happy when I told her about us . . “That was so good, Xera,” I groaned, sliding my pussy off her face
Lullaby of Bareland (1964) - The Nudie Artist