Watching My Lala made me as hard as f**k. I was so hard and she was wet, with her p***y glistening with my c*m.
She looked so alluring, and difficult to resist — at least for someone like me. With dilated eyes and perky n*****s, I don't think I need anything else to stimulate my arousal any more.
I placed both hands on either side of her thighs and pushed inside her just a little, and she gasped aloud.
In moments her legs had encircled me, tight behind my buttocks, and I slid more deeply into her.
“f**k, Lux. f**k me harder,” she cried out, rocking her hips as if she were trying to hasten my thrusts.
She was like a velvet glove, and impatiently she was moving her body, flexing her hips up against me.
While I tried to be as gentle as I could, she was trying to get me to let go of
