I-I’ve got to have it fucking
up inside me! XXX He saw the thin film of sweat beading on her forehead beneath the
entangled halo of honey-hued hair, and the way her neck was straining,
low hums of erotic abandon beginning to gurgle from deep in her throat
against his lips. She grinned in lewd, ecstatic delight,
as her Sampson’s soft sperm-filled balls smacked hard up into the softly
curling pubic hair between the kneeling girl’s thighs. * * *
Claudia Baline sat on the vanity stool of her luxurious dressing room, a
stiff brush pulling through her thick red hair when she heard Toni’s
knock at her door. “Now!” she choked.
