My pussy clenched. XXX So much fun to fuck you!”
“Good,” I groaned. Pussy juices dripped down my thighs. She was used to my proclivities. It’s our secret. She looked over her shoulder. “I mean, Director Steffen didn’t mention that. I humped back into her, my pussy and asshole greedy, drinking in all her sensations. Savage. She was so enthusiastic. But she loved hearing them. “Keep fucking me. It took her a few minutes to figure out how to put on the strap-on. It just needs to be played with. “See, that’s cum in there,” I said, climbing onto the exam table. He’d say: ‘Them dumb dykes say they don’t need men, but then why do they strap-on them dyke-cocks and fuck each other?’”
“God, he’s a jackass,” I moaned. He’s going to pick you up soon.”
“I’m married?” July blinked.
