Their eyes met. Milf sex She let out a pained, strangled howl before sucking in hard, abruptly holding her breath aware, despite the pain her twisted nipples caused, down below her pussy was leaking into her panties. Claire looked for a moment then reaching forward began fondling the black, rubbery dildo, her fingers sliding up and down it’s veiny, slippery curves, the vibrations transferring directly into Lin’s sopping cavity. Something had taken a hold. This time it wasn’t so much her nerves which caused her to look but instead the hope that something, someone was truly watching. I sense whatever, whoever it is wants more.”
“And does that excite you?” Lin asked. “What just happened?” She quizzed. It was almost though as if they were both puppets, acting out a perverse play for the watchers own gratification. Sure enough, as she bit down on her lip she felt that familiar need fuelling her body and knew she could no longer resist.
