Filthy Obsessions. A Filthy Collection Of Forbidden Desires
Her pussy gushed, hot, clear mixed with thick cream, dripping down her thighs in filthy rivers, pooling on the floor in shiny puddles that reflected the living room light, the scent of her raw, dirty arousal filling the room like a p**n set.
The AC hummed uselessly, sweat beading on her back, dripping between her ass cheeks.
Derek pulled out, wet pop, fingers glistening with her cream, thick white strings connecting to her gaping pink hole. He slapped her clit, sharp crack, the swollen pearl jumping, making her yelp, body jerking, more cream oozing out.
“Knees,” he said. “Suck the law. Now.”
Brittany dropped, hard, knees bruising tile, mouth open, tongue out like a p**n set.