Indian Pure Milk

"Only because I don't know what it's like. Once you give me my birthday present, I'll know, and I won't be thinking about it anymore." "Not tonight,” Deana said. “You can get him to give you his present, but not mine. Okay?"“Okay,” Rebecca said and squeezed Deana's ass, pulling her forward. Deana knew what her girlfriend was trying to do, so she arched her back and offered Rebecca her stomach. "I just wanna make sure he didn't hurt it," Rebecca said and slumped. “No, you shouldn't—" Rebecca's lips on Deana's crotch cut her off. She whimpered. “It's still perfect," Rebecca said. "Perfect."“We, ah, you better stop." She gasped when Rebecca's hot tongue sliced between her pussy lips. “Never mind.” She grabbed her ass, arched her back, and humped her lover's mouth. “Oh, Reb, ah, you...you're, ah, fuck me.” "Deana, are y'all in here?" Deana's eyes opened. She saw her crimson face in the mirror. Rebecca's tongue kept on thrashing her clit. Would Gloria open the door if they didn't answer? "The clerk said you were," Gloria said. The stall door is locked. "Yes, yes, we are.” Please don't look indian under the door. “One second, I'm, um, helping, ah, helping Rebecca—Ah, Reb, please don't...ah, don't stop." When Deana's orgasm subsided, she stood up on trembling legs. Rebecca gave her a sloppy kiss that tasted like girl cum. “Oh, shit, you're the best, Reb, the fuckin' best!” "Baby, it's okay if you liked it,” Rebecca said. Tina had slept very little. "Will these not do?" Jacob would have to give kudos to his dad on a few things. She was addicted to bondage, the nastier the better. 'Poor, Fair, Good or Gorgeous' She seemed worried. In short, it was a place any person would simply love who liked privacy, seclusion and relaxing. I looked up and only Mindy and Sandy were still in the indian room. They will be fine in time but for now you are a pirate.” He said and smiled. I continue to rub that spot inside as my tongue circles around and around your clit on the outside, at this point you can barely