Fingering My Wet Pussy

“Use your fucking manners.”
“I’m sorry, m-ma’am,” he managed to hiss through gritted teeth. And from what he heard, the dude hardly pulled anyone at all. XXX He nodded, took a deep breath, closed his eyes – and sobbed into the makeshift gag as she swung her foot into his dick, making perfect contact with the base of his shaft. “Come on. “Good, good boy,” she praised, and he laid back further and let her put the other one in his mouth, exchanging his lips on the left one for his hand, once again teasing her now-wet nipple with his thumb. He moaned, leaning back against the bed and letting the agony from the kicks subside.

Fingering My Wet Pussy