Exploring The Intimate Depths Of A Moist Vietnamese Beauty Through Endoscopy

Dillon’s sister was nineteen and wild—two things I wasn’t. At 5’9, she was a big girl with fairly broad shoulders and hips, a juicy ass, and large tits that filled a double D-cup bra. She turned her head and screamed into the mattress again, and I felt her body shudder under my palm as her juices coated my shaft. I developed a pretty good life here. “Look at the bright side. Why?”

She shook her head. A sob escaped from her as she said, “Marcus—”

“How long?” I repeated. There are worse places to fly solo.”

I snorted, “That’s true. She hesitated, then looked at me, and I could see tears forming at the corners of her eyes. I enjoyed exploring her body as I felt her moan and whimper around my thumb in the throes of post-orgasmic bliss. My cock pulsed, and we both felt white ropes of warm semen coat the walls of her pussy.