Backstage Fuck with a Horny Brazilian Fitness Model in Lingerie

What does it matter to you?”
“What does it matter to me?” Milo repeated. “Whatever. XXX “You have a girlfriend,” I reminded him. I wiggled my hips playfully until Milo stilled them with his free hand. “Mom made me start after she found out you got Lucy pregnant.”
“Oh,” he muttered. I let his mouth lead mine, while I tugged at his shirt. Reaching down between my legs, I rubbed furiously at my clit, but his balls kept knocking me away. With every withdrawal his head raked over my g-spot. “It is so fucking hot.”
I looked back at him, my hair falling into my face. Milo leaned forward, his lips on my neck, nipping at my ear lobe. “She’s pregnant, and her parents kicked her out. And I had just told