Desi temptress undresses, teasing with big tits and neighbor’s fingers exploring her shaved pussy
“Tommy… please…”
I groan, lining myself up, pressing just the head inside. “You waiting on someone, pretty girl?”
Jess licked her lips. Vxxx I push in slow, savoring every inch. “You were begging for it, weren’t you?”
Ayla squeaked into her blanket, her laugh muffled. She bucked against him, trying to take every inch, nails leaving streaks on the sheets. “No, fuck! Makes my night better too.”
There’s a pause. “Wait, what? I picture her curled up in bed, blanket pulled to her chin, phone gripped tight in both hands. She lets out a breathless little cry, her hips rolling up, shy but desperate. Different. “Wear whatever makes you feel good, baby.
