Smothering Facesitting

Smothering Facesitting

My hair was still damp as I took a seat across from Sheila at the cafe style table and awaited her instructions. Her hand brushed the hard crotch area of his jeans and decided to reach inside. Something about my girlfriend being so close to it. Their lips met, Ji-Yun’s small tits pressing into Aurora’s plump mounds. “Going to follow me everywhere,” he asks and I shrug, didn’t think I was bothering him,” You’re not annoying me. I’m just curious why you think I’m going to leave without telling you?”

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