Rachel Starr Takes A Cowgirl Ride By The Pool With Bella Reese Assisting

Still humping casually, I bend down, lying flat on her back, smushing her under my weight. Top of the social hierarchy, she would have surely gotten any man she wanted, and no one would ever dare treat the perfect little thing badly. No! My hips thrust on their own, sliding around underneath the fabric. Oh well. The Male may only stop once the Female’s face turns blue. I lunge and grab her, but she sends a kick flying up between my legs. My eyes take a few seconds to adjust to the light, and then I stare down at the beautiful girl. That wonderfully gross hint of sweat and pussy and even a bit of blood.