Blonde Babe Begs For Big Cumshot

The thrill of her transgression was momentary, replaced by the steadfast determination to find Larry and offer whatever help she could. The heavy curtains that had once shielded the interior from the world were pulled back, allowing daylight to dance across the surfaces. Now and then, a slant of sunlight caught her bare skin, accentuating the curves and hollows of her body with a glow. Once the head of the lifelike dildo was past his rectum, Erin started a slow in and out motion, each time she moved forward she would work just a little more of the fake cock into her husband. He saw her then, truly saw her; the determination etched into her features, the droplets of water clinging to her skin like morning dew on grass.