Eventually I had two fingers stuffed in her, curling upwards towards her stomach, not pulling the in and out, but just tightening them like you would tighten to a fist, and letting go, that way stimulating the walls of her tunnel
Read more. She was my bitch, and I was her master.
. I didn't know any of those still existed, but yet.
Eventually I had two fingers stuffed in her, curling upwards towards her stomach, not pulling the in and out, but just tightening them like you would tighten to a fist, and letting go, that way stimulating the walls of her tunnel
Read more. She was my bitch, and I was her master.
. I didn't know any of those still existed, but yet.
Eventually I had two fingers stuffed in her, curling upwards towards her stomach, not pulling the in and out, but just tightening them like you would tighten to a fist, and letting go, that way stimulating the walls of her tunnel
Read more. She was my bitch, and I was her master.
. I didn't know any of those still existed, but yet.
