Young Black Girlfriend Enjoys Doggy Style With A Creampie Finish

“Did I say you could touch your pussy, slut?”
“N-no.” Georgia gasped. Georgia’s expression reminded me of a startled alley cat as I paused topeel back my foreskin. The fragrance was delicate and sweet, something any man would want more of. Georgia gasped withpleasure and surprise as I did the deed, pushing up hard until my cock had disappeared right to the hairy root. The engorged purple crown of my cock shone like a sabre on a military parade ground. “I’m going to come, Master, with your big fat prick buried in my bottom.” As her ass started to pulse, it fired an uncontrollable response in my groin. “I’m going to come all over them,” I said. How was that even possible? “You don’t even like football,” | said, pushing down the top of the paper as she somehow managed to look innocent while giving me an uninterrupted view of her shaved snatch.