gentlemoniker: Isn’t it ironic that the hot water and shower gel suppose to make us squeaky cl
gentlemoniker: Isn’t it ironic that the hot water and shower gel suppose to make us squeaky clean, yet we are getting dirtier by the second? Well I guess that’s just our nature. We could never keep our hands off each other, you should know that by now baby. My cock gets hard in no time when I see you strip down to your birthday suit, those ample breasts, clean shaven pussy, it would be a sin if I am not aroused by the sight of you. Come closer my dear, let me lather you with foam, my hands need to be all over you now, I know you like my hands slide up and down your body, pay attention to all your sensitive spots, go round and round on your perky nipples, glide my hands between your thighs, anything will get this little sexy doll wanting more. Take it, take this nasty cock in your hands, stroke it, rub that swollen crown and see how red it is baby. Oh I know you want to get down and put it in your mouth now, but you just have to wait. Look at you, what a needy girl my baby is. Are you running out of patience now? You can’t take it when I slide my hard cock between your legs and tease your wet pussy like this? Say it, tell me you need my cock inside you right now, you know I love to hear you beg for it. If you can’t wait for us to get to the bed, then you know what to do. -- source link