a feather does it
My lover and I were lying out in the grass, my tongue playing in her
clean shaven pussy hardening her clit while she pays all the attention
to my cock, who by the way loves it very much. A small feather in my
hand moves around to the other hole circles, touching it ever so
often, the reaction is better than I thought, her pussy pushes hard
against my face, her breathing getting faster. Up and down crossways
goes the feather the movements get faster and uncontolled and her
screaming love it love it tells me found something good.
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