Getting a Sensual Massage from the Society Guard, Part 3

But Elle, she was slightly more complex, seemingly able to act according to her own will. Layla raised one delicate eyebrow at Kai, who seemed exhausted, burned out, even. Vxxx She bobbed his head up and down her hard length, his hand moving down from her thigh to caress and cup her balls, heavy and full in his hands, held in their delicate soft sack. The illusion that was Elle melted away in a sparkle of golden motes of light, drifting to the floor and twinkling out one at a time. “F-fuck Kai, you’re so good at this…” she moaned low, her fingers lacing through his hair, taking a little control in his movements, something he seemed happy to give up to her. With a regretful sigh she waved a hand,