Marion Jola’s Profile And Career Highlights

It was late and we were hungry. My fingers slid in and out slow and seductively. So I slid my shorts off along with my thong setting the damp thong in my lap. Over my plump breasts my hand slid down the silkiness of the corset that kissed the length of my torso. In the restroom I sat on the paper lined toilet thinking about how horny I was as the pee filtered past my clit. To tell the truth, it turned me on even more. Pouting inside I slowly covered up slipping my t-shirt back over my head and pulled the shorts back up my legs taking time to play as my hands guided the denim across the length of my smooth legs. I pulled my fingers out of my g-string carful not to rub the stickiness off then drew my finger to my nose and smelled the sweetness.