“Don’t wipe it off. Milf sex There was no back to it, and a slit that ran up my leg to my hip. “What are you Ren?” and he tugs on my hair making me gasp more. I move my panties to the side and slowly slide the cool metal looking ball inside me causing me to gasp from the sudden temperature change. I open my mouth and lick up and down his hand getting most of my own juices off that way. When I had gotten to the halfway point the tip of his cock was tickling my throat. I opened it, not knowing what I’d find. He shut the door behind me and smiled back and nodded towards the suite so I can continue walking forward. “Suite 2006 Miss, floor 25, you’ll need the last elevator to the left to access that room.
