The soft pink lips pursed, allowing the bulbous plastic head to work its way inside the slit. It meant he could play with her whilst she could still watch the TV, which just so happened to have found its way onto a late night soft porn flick. Porn Both gasped till their lungs hurt. “Me too,” she echoed. On reflection, it made sense. Gripping so tight on the head rail his knuckles turned white, Matthew inflicted an unerring series of long deep thrusts before stopping momentarily to gather up Connie’s ankles once more. It was Hannah that sat up first, forcing a smile. But how do I choose which one?”
Heather shrugged. Baring his teeth, Matthew nibbled around the aureola, tongue lapping at the nipple’s underside. You have to take rough with smooth.”
Both laughed uncontrollably.
