Today I want everything, yes it’s hot out there but I don’t care, I’m hotter and I need it now. I'll take the next best cock. I'll jerk him off hard and fast, then I'll pamper him with a tongue game that will make him hear and see it and before he understands what's happening I'll ride him with a hot, wet rubber cunt and then again from the beginning until I don't allow his juice finally give it away. A few ice cubes for the cocktail would certainly be helpful
Of course, I can't finger my wet hole forever as horny as I am. This is where the marriage chance comes in handy. Beautifully wrapped in latex. perfect for your horny juice cunt. A really hot pleasure, more on my side than on his side, because once I get going, no cock stays dry and he can only squirt when I want him to. And that can take time. I'll break the horse in well. And once I've got my money's worth, he's not on vacation yet. Until the redemptive gathering
After you have proven your worthlessness, your mistress sees herself to get even the last drop of your nectar from your balls.
Not only the practised hand comes into play, but also the oiled, magnificent tits of your mistress.
Enjoy it, you worm, as long as you can. What will not be long enough, that much is clear.
Actually, you do not deserve it, but for once I am merciful, which is why I used the claws to empty your balls and get every single drop.
After the little cock was jerked pretty hard and tight, it's time to spoil the breasts of your mistress. But you can only watch while I take them out and oil them with relish.
But since I know my little dirty dicks and knows only too well how much they like to stick between my big tits.
I have mercy and leave you in between. But still, woe you come!
Let's see if you can stand those big tits around your ridiculous cock around.
Attention, your mistress has something new for you horny wanker.
First of all, you listen to what I have to say to you, to your little piggies, before I start the thing with a nice hand massage. But it does not spray your failure, otherwise it was the last time my hand
touched your useless belt. So pants down, the Dingelchen taken in the hand and woe I see only a drop of your juice out, while I deign to edit you.