This started getting her blood boiling. His dick flying at high mast. “Please let me go,” Velvet begged. At this point she started to beg and plead. She moaned such beautiful sounds the second his fat cockhead pushed open her pussy lips. “I have an idea,” said the woman as she walked up to them. Pulling her hips up, she rose to her hands and knees. Instead the rope was wrapped around her one wrist and tied to a tree. Wanting more. She felt a bit dirty as she spied on them. She could now see he was well hung too. She thought taking a walk down by the ocean would be nice. “Please do anything,” Velvet begged. The waves crash gently on the shore. Now thirty feet away she could see better. Then the hitting started. Now thirty feet away she could see better. “Yes, please. Should I let her feel my dick.”
“As long as she eats my pussy to orgasm,” the blonde said, pulling her face from licking. She was a knockout. You know there is nothing for free right,” he questioned her.
