-M...montre-moi comment tu fais ça!Gabrielle était surprise.-Te... doigter? Quand même, c'est facile...-Eh ben, je sais pas comment faire, alors mo...tre-moi!-... très bien, mais avant, tu vas faire quelque chose.-Qu'est-ce que tu veux?-Tu vas lécher toute ma mouille.-Hein...?! Mais t'es dégueulasse!-De toutes façons, tu sera obligée de lécher la tienne si tu veux te doigter. Fais-le ou je ne te montrerai pas.-Je te déteste!Melwyne se baissa à la hauteur du lit de Gabrielle, ferma les yeux, et. — Jessica led the stranger from the car into the house. Strange that she was so comfortable around him when she didn’t even know his name, but that hardly seemed worth thinking about. The man walked confidently into the livingroom and began exploring the house while Jessica began searching for something to offer him to drink. She was just pouring a scotch when the man entered the kitchen behind her, and suddenly she realised that she was overdressed. The idea of serving this man a scotch while. You don't have to hit me over the head with a shovel, I dropped my pants to my ankles and hobbled over to her, I pushed the tip of my cock against her pussy and she pushed back onto me enveloping my cock. She then started riding my cock thrusting her hips back and forth, I looked down and watched as her pussy slid back and forth along the length of my cock, her pussy lips forming perfectly around my shaft and leaving it shining with her juices. She then stopped moving and moved one hand down so. Shocked, as well as wild with need, he could not believe what he was seeing. She felt naughty. Pulling her twitching slit off the dildo, she grinned to herself. She was a bad girl. The fake cock was well lubed, but her ass wasn't. Reaching into the cabinet, she pulled out a container of Vaseline. Scooping out a large amount, she reached behind her and smeared it all over her ass and into her hole. The size of her finger burned her tight, puckered asshole. She would need loosening up before she.