"Lyrou and her husband exercise their right to privacy."
Afternoon, Monday, June 3rd, 2024Garin wanted to tell Lyrou all about his time with Contessa. She’d been the most interesting so far; not a work acquaintance, not an ex, not a transaction, but a purely fun and new connection free...
"100 words, 100% true!"
She takes my straining cock between her velvety lips. After one glorious minute, I execute a strategic withdrawal.“Mmm,” she purrs. “You dripped some cum in my mouth.”“I did?”“Get down here and find out.”I maul her mouth, thrashing our tongues together...
"100 words, 100% true!"
Sucking her pale nipples, stretching them taut—“Harder.”Clamping my teeth behind my lips, biting down—“Harder!”Grazing my wrist against her sunburst stubble, rubbing her juicy slit—“Oh, yeah.”Burying my face in her sweet pussy—“You can be a little rougher down there,” she gasps.Banging...