Beyond the Backdoor: A Guide to Deeper Intimacy

He tucked his semihard
prick back into his pants and zippered up his fly over the prominent bulge. Catherine decided to give herself a finger-fucking. Vxxx Then she slipped off the big black prickknob and bounced
on her ass in the grass. She
reached down and grasped his balls, squeezing the bloated bags, feeling his
fuckjuice slosh inside them. Her
pussylips slurped on his moist lapper. When the dog pulled out, his flaring cockhead lodged fast behind
her teeth. “Stop that, you bad dog!” she snapped. Then he started to draw back out. Suddenly her mouth was full of doggy cum. But then it was too late. The stuff flowed down her thighs and onto her ass and dripped
from the edge of the couch.