So Kimmi only pays once! Lets see about that, shall we?
Standing there, made filthy with ice cream, churned by my hands.
I tore her top in two, revealing the plumpness of my prize, my dirty bra less girl knew what she was doing. My cone rifles through her valley, my hips a swirling blur. Driving my need to quench my thirst, adding my own cream to the minx. My hands tugging on those enormous nipples, she gives me what I want. Spurting, her eyes are like fire.
The next day a new flavour is promoted.
“Kimmi’s Twins”.
