She makes that sweet little humming sound again, which goes breathy and ragged as Doug’s hand slips in the back of her leggings, his big, rough fingers finding the place where she’s wet and warm
. It had started with swimsuits going from frilly ruffles, to sleek one-pieces, to two scraps of clingy fabric. Breanne hums into his throat, that same pretty noise as when she’s drinking his come, and Doug can’t help but cup his hand, brushing his fingertips along the hot space where the fabric of her leggings dips in between her asscheeks
. . I stepped outside onto the wooden porch (we live on the second floor), and listened for a minute or so
She makes that sweet little humming sound again, which goes breathy and ragged as Doug’s hand slips in the back of her leggings, his big, rough fingers finding the place where she’s wet and warm
. It had started with swimsuits going from frilly ruffles, to sleek one-pieces, to two scraps of clingy fabric. Breanne hums into his throat, that same pretty noise as when she’s drinking his come, and Doug can’t help but cup his hand, brushing his fingertips along the hot space where the fabric of her leggings dips in between her asscheeks
. . I stepped outside onto the wooden porch (we live on the second floor), and listened for a minute or so
She makes that sweet little humming sound again, which goes breathy and ragged as Doug’s hand slips in the back of her leggings, his big, rough fingers finding the place where she’s wet and warm
. It had started with swimsuits going from frilly ruffles, to sleek one-pieces, to two scraps of clingy fabric. Breanne hums into his throat, that same pretty noise as when she’s drinking his come, and Doug can’t help but cup his hand, brushing his fingertips along the hot space where the fabric of her leggings dips in between her asscheeks
. . I stepped outside onto the wooden porch (we live on the second floor), and listened for a minute or so
G spot Girl - Scene 3