Once he had situated himself on the water free edge she, out of sheer habit, reached up to gently run her hands through his scraggly mop of hair, the clean water from her bath cascading down her arm and dripping into the collected water. “Yes…yes..~” She barely finds the time or breath to throw out her light, airy praises with the way he’s thrusting and the way her body is quickly falling out of her control. Milf sex He digs his nails into the pale skin and growls, “I said wider, you damn slut.” He snaps, smirking devilishly as her blood arises from the scratches and she lets out a long, pained and
