Elite Bukkake – Prim Takes 94 Massive Loads

He felt her lips on his own and he responded. She squeezed some muscles and he could feel her rippling down his length. “I love it when we have time to wake up like this,” she said in a drowsy voice, “even if it is two in the afternoon.” Ron agreed with her. “Mmmmm,” he moaned. He realized she was calling his name in among her incomprehensible moans. One hand slipped lower then and snaked through triangle of thick brown hair. She ground her pelvis down against him, and he responded by pushing up with his own, though the layers of denim and cotton between them were causing him intense discomfort. Ron sat up, confused by the sudden change. He clenched his teeth and willed himself to not even breathe; though he wanted to shout out what she had done to him.