Even as Paul continued kissing her, she made a hasty examination of his body with her eyes. No, no, there was only the p***s, and that funny looking sac dangling below it. But that sac couldn't fit inside her. Perhaps the different orifices of her body were so she could accommodate different p*****s. After all, Paul had said something about making his p***s fit into her v****a. If a p***s was too thin to fit in her p***y, then maybe it would fit in her asshole. And if it was too thick to fit in her snatch, then maybe it was supposed to go into her mouth. It seemed logical. And she had to admit, what Paul was doing to her now was driving her up the wall. One physical sensation after another traveled wildly through her body, and she was enjoying this contact with a man much more than she'd e
