Passionate Uncensored Encounter With Yuna Shirosaki In A Hotel Room

“I shrugged my shoulders, can’t argue with that” I grinned. C.!!” she gasped, her head jerking around, the soft blush of her cheeks and slight curl of her lips contradicted her attempt at indignance. I strolled back and forth casually watching them practice, within two minutes Dana and Ellen ‘collided’, tumbling to the ground screaming blue murder, Dana getting to her knees clutching her elbow, rocking back and forth blubbering loudly, Ellen not quite so dramatic but still convincing, clutching her ankle and squealing, all the girls gathering around looking worried, I rushed out and ‘inspected the injuries’, carrying Ellen back to the dugout I called for the others to keep practising, a couple of girls helping Dana in before going back out. She giggled and began hesitantly soaping my hips and thighs then up to my chest, moving lower but giving my drooling cock a wide berth, “you got nice muscles” she said softly, her hands gradually getting closer to my cock, “can I um…soap your….um..balls” she asked shakily.