Tranh Thủ Chồng đi Miền Nam Kiếm Tiền

She taught Kivan the fundamentals in the use of pliers and crimpers. There is so much more to teach you and we can deflower again…I mean if you want to.” Zanhass pulled her shirt back on, covering her perky, puffy crowned breasts. He moved forward willingly. This was so much better than her fingers. “Just one bit of advice, Young Squire…”

He stopped politely. Her leggings, made of a light material, did little to hide the round shape of her firm buttocks. He would have orgasmed right there all over her belly except that Zanhass suddenly moved back so she could reach down to grip his manhood. Above the furnace was suspended a huge bellows of such size that it was the first thing Kivan saw as his eyes adjusted to the dimmer light inside.