“How was your session today, Ashleigh?”
“Intense,” I said between two oral dumps of oatmeal that splashed on the bottom of a mop bucket. Amateur porn “I can certainly arrange that.” Read 10041 times |
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“How was your session today, Ashleigh?”
“Intense,” I said between two oral dumps of oatmeal that splashed on the bottom of a mop bucket. “Not this again, Ash. That pre-cum lotion might prevent excruciating pain, but it doesn’t numb any of the affected sphincters. From the warmth, it felt like getting probed by freshly baked bread. My guy was late. Maybe it sounded a bit like a moan, but it was definitely a groan. At least I wouldn’t have to hear the sound of my own moans for long. Another silent car ride. The only pressure valve was my nostrils, so they were shooting out nasty glue in spurts. “Not this again, Ash. Even a centimeter per tentacle would be disastrous, given how stretched my limits were. But I figured out on day one that these massages aren’t really about what I want.
