Locking the door, she immediately stripped and laid on her bed, shoving as many fingers as she could into her soaking pussy, using her other hand to flick her clit as she came almost instantly, moaning her release into her pillow
. He followed her gaze, seeing a rather large spider on the wall directly behind where he had been standing. He quickly put his head down and pretended to busy himself with his textbook, hoping to escape that awful expression that seemed to pierce right through him
. . He was mumbling something
Locking the door, she immediately stripped and laid on her bed, shoving as many fingers as she could into her soaking pussy, using her other hand to flick her clit as she came almost instantly, moaning her release into her pillow
. He followed her gaze, seeing a rather large spider on the wall directly behind where he had been standing. He quickly put his head down and pretended to busy himself with his textbook, hoping to escape that awful expression that seemed to pierce right through him
. . He was mumbling something
Locking the door, she immediately stripped and laid on her bed, shoving as many fingers as she could into her soaking pussy, using her other hand to flick her clit as she came almost instantly, moaning her release into her pillow
. He followed her gaze, seeing a rather large spider on the wall directly behind where he had been standing. He quickly put his head down and pretended to busy himself with his textbook, hoping to escape that awful expression that seemed to pierce right through him
. . He was mumbling something
The Intervention (4) With Amelia Jane Rutherford