Sindee Jennings at a Gloryhole
The massive prick we held embedded in our cunts, savoring the afterglow as it continued to stretch us both wide open. Lisi’s hands were full of Jena’s soft breasts interracial and eventually her wet tongue was lapping away at Jenn’s now big cock rock hard nipples. When the orientation was over, Emily went up to the deck to watch the ship pull away from the dock and take a few hits off her juul. Her tongue was like a slithering eel. “Ok, do it,” I commanded.