Milking Polly-5

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“Uh-huh,” she agreed. “Keep going.” His fingers delved deeper into her p***y. Stuffing both forefinger and middle finger into her vag, Ben used his thumb to rub her p***y. Polly was already keyed up from her session with Jonathan and seeing Ben and getting him to nurse on her hard, full breasts was almost too much. When he rubbed her c**t just twice her body shook with orgasm and she cried out in spite of herself. “And horny too,” Ben added when she was done cumming. His fingers were soaked with her lube—and unbeknownst to him, Jonathan’s c*m. “Uh-huh,” she sighed as she pressed into the curve of his body. “Nurse from me,” she said softly. “My breasts still hurt.” “Can do,” he announced and lowered his head to her breasts. Polly closed her eyes and rocked slightly back and forth in tim

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