Bruno’s tongue was faster and stronger than hers. Milf sex “Step back here into booth three and we will get started.” She pointed the way. “How about it?”
She wanted, no needed, to mark that she now belonged to him but a collar wouldn’t go well with her work attire but a tattoo could be hidden. She grunted in rhythm with each of his quickening strokes. She wanted to be his completely. She reached out with one hand and placed it on his head. Tomiko relaxed her mouth keeping her lips around the outside. You can just ink… around that… right?”
Brenda grinned, “ I understand. Is that what you mean, hun?”
“Yes, that would be perfect.” Tomiko pulse quicken just thinking about having a visual reminder that her cunt belongs to him now. She wrapped her arms around his neck and chest, burying her face into his soft fur. Her arms covered in tattoos.
