Julia Yaroshenko Nude Novels & Stories

“All you have to do is cum eighteen more times and we’re finished.” One of the videos playing in front of me was a ninety-minute recording of Julia herself with two men she had met in a club less than a month earlier. While she took one thick cock deep into her throat she looked straight at the camera and gave a small wave. Even after four forced orgasms the sight of her still sent a fresh wave of need through me. Throughout the day she returned several times to top up the tank with contributions from neighbours. She had told them the urine was for an experimental plant-growing project and everyone was happy to help. None of them knew where it was actually going.