After-Hours Release: Clea Gaultier’s Intimate Post-Massage Session
And oh yeah… XXX Buster…cock…ass…fuck…shit…ohhhhh! It was crazy, but she knew that after this she could never like a human guy again. He tasted like some sort of salt, and Bri found she didn’t mind this at all. He tried to find her hole, but it was now blocked by some object. He jumped back on his mistress and started to pound away. She shuddered and pushed the dog’s head even further into her, his nose was now literally buried in her cunt. Little did Buster know the plans she had for today. Even though she wanted to be there so bad, something told her she should wait, that prolonging her pleasure would lead to an even bigger reward.
