If she wore makeup it was to pull focus to that particular area. Full lips, high cheeks and a gleaming white smile that was contagious infecting every...ne in its path. Liquid blue pools that shimmered, sitting behind the lush long lashes with the perfect curl. They would steal the words you have practiced a hundred times. They had the power to ensnare you to worship at her cute pedicured feet. An hourglass would inquire how she keeps her shape, while maintaining an image that angels were jealous. Litawhorishly pushes back against her former and current lover as she fingerfucks her own twat with not one, not two, not three but four fingers. Londonhas found the trio and has gone to the row behind the one they are in, grabsLita’s head and brings her mouth to his cock. Lita bobs her head on his cockas Matt and Edge continues to fuck her asshole until Batista makes his wayover. Edge and Matt step aside and allow the big man to fuck Lita up hertailpipe, making her gag on London’s. She opens up the fittingroom for me and smiles as I walk in. "Can you help me into this dress? Itlooks like a two person job to me." I say with a devilish smile and shewalks into the booth with me. As I pull off my hoodie my massive titsfall out and she can't help but stare at my chest. I decide to remove mybra and she reaches out and grabs both of my tits in her slim cold handssending shivers through my new body. Before I know what's happening shekisses me as she grabs my new tits. As we keep. Marie felt her thoughts scatter again, like she was watching a sugar cube fall through endless fathoms of warm water and dissolving as it went. Then the image itself crumbled, and all Marie knew was pleasure. Everything felt good, and all those silly thoughts became distant and meaningless next to the hazy ecstasy that flowed through her. Marie felt like she was dissolving now, like her body was expanding and thinning out to become nothing more than a cloud of diffuse bliss that sparkled with.