Shy Curvy Girl Tries To Orgasm Alone In Secret Recording

So I answered by running a soapy hand on her right arm’s stump, running my fingers gently on the scar, and caressing the nub with the steady hand of someone not grossed out at all. Once she did, all I had to do was slowly lower her down but my slippery hands lost their grip on her slippery tits and Miya sunk down 5 inches of my shaft before friction stopped her around the halfway mark. “Are you worried about having a boner?”
“What?! I washed, squeezed, and wrung every square inch of slippery flesh from these massive torpedos. So, yeah, I fucked superman-style like a fleshlight by my grip on her clamped breasts. I was sitting on the shower floor with a warm jet on my nape, surrounded by shower products I had taken off the caddy. well…” The more I was stalling, the more sexual I was making the situation. From the few furtive glances I couldn’t resist, the perfection of these draped puppies was her most attention-grabbing feature despite her glaring handicap.