Scarlett’s Interracial Encounter With A White Man On Pornfidelity

The hot liquid went flying through the air, landing not only on Candy, but also on my friend and the car. Realizing this, I quickly put an end to the massage. Then again, that could just have been my imagination. “Why’d you stop?” she inquired. You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them? Knowing there was no point in delaying the inevitable, I reached out. We shared a few chuckles before she forced me to lie down on my back. Moments later, I was gently massaging her shoulders. I also discovered I had unknowingly started massaging my way down toward Candy’s boobs. The moan went not unnoticed by my friend. I sighed. That is, until now…
It all started with a snowboarding weekend between friends. Before Long, I was standing on the sidewalk, watching them drive away. Struggling to keep my body from writhing in bliss, I felt an orgasm build deep within me. I sighed. Knowing there was no point in delaying the inevitable, I reached out. Moments later, I was gently massaging her shoulders.