Futa Date Dared to Strip
By
Jennifer Lynne
I thrust my hips upwards to meet the guy sliding down the shaft of my c**k. With the fat, bulbous head buried inside the hot, tightness of his ass, my shaft slipped with ease inside him, its passage helped along by the lubricious p***y juice from my new stripper friend. Not finished with me yet, she had removed her hand from the groom-to-be’s c**k (her work there done) and was busily groping around between my buttocks with the black guy’s c**k.
As the guy on my c**k rocked himself to and fro, massaging his delightfully crinkly insides with my rock hard c**k, I could feel Redhead easing the thick, black c**k towards my own asshole. I braced myself for the inevitable, and it became my turn to experience a hot, broad, rubbery c**k head nudging ag
