Sabrina Moor Enjoys An Intense Massage Session With A Wild Twist

He rubbed his dick up and down my slit eliciting a pleasure moan from both of us, pushing a little inside and then pulling out and rubbing again, then repeating it. We started to get dress, and Bruno told me the story we were going to tell back at the party, that I had stepped on a root and lost my balance, landing myself hard on the ground. ‘My son is a lucky bastard,’ was all that he said while we looked at each other, and so I did it again and one more time, swallowing him, humming, sucking him, licking him, until he pulled away from me, leaving me with saliva running through my chin down to my chest.