All alone and dripping wet – Ditria Rose

Both hands were clutching her skirt. XXX “Everything I tell you.” Once again, Doris nodded. And that was what Jack was waiting for. What a scene it was! Suspender straps were in full view in the mirror, and then her panties, a triangle of black silk between her legs. “Yeah,” she said. Her curvy little arse was moving faster now, she was getting into a rhythm, panting a little, her head rolling. The pressure on the dildo in her cunt was making her hips jerk a little, and it really looked as though she was fucking Thomas’s mouth with her strapon. She would remember nothing of what had happened, but she would probably think that Jack had given her a good hard ride the night before.