Small Asian Woman Enjoying Intimate Creampie Encounter

Kimmy’s the only one with her arms crossed, but I stare at her until she resigns herself to a slow clap. I’m about to cry out when I see Kimmy’s blonde curls swinging in front of my face. I’m just sitting down on a chair as if there isn’t a thick log riding up my cooch. So much cum pumps into my womb that I know my fertile ovaries will be saturated with the lukewarm slush. The cock, so unyielding a minute ago, now want to explode out of my loins, but I’ve made it to the board and keep my thighs locked tight. It is with goosebumps on my buttcheeks that I feel thirty-or-so smirks and twice as many eager eyes behind my head. The cock head is higher than my crotch, almost to my chin. It has to be; no bigger dildo has to exist in the entire world.