So perfect…”
I press deeper, feeling that tight grip of her pussy flutter around me, warm, wet, like she’s holding me there on purpose. XXX Ayla whimpered, fingers moving faster on her clit, lost in the sensations. She doesn’t know I’ve been waiting to ask the same thing. Jess leaned forward, voice low and teasing. Her voice cracks on a moan. “Do you think we could hang out sometime? Be a good girl and watch me get my pussy wrecked.’”
She let out a low laugh, shaking her head. There’s nothing like knowing you’re being seen. Her pupils are blown, cheeks burning, lips swollen. “Stoppp…” But her smile gave her away. “Go get ruined, baby.”
Ayla’s body was on fire in that tight closet, her breath fogging up the slats as she watched Jude’s massive cock disappear over and over into Katherine’s thick, dripping pussy.
