Just at the point where she was beginning to forget about Cherry — where she was beginning to wonder where her lady had wandered off to — a hand took hers and pulled it from Prior’s beautiful clenching ass to a swaying breast and from there down to…
Down to a thick c**k sprouting from the tight curls of Cherry’s bush.
Kirsten gasped into Prior’s mouth.
Things were about to get fun.
Mind, they were already pretty f*****g fun. But they were sure going to get wild.
Cherry shuffled forward on her knees, and the tip of the strap-on pressed between Kirsten’s lips and Prior’s. They didn’t break the kiss, though: they kept kissing around the dildo. And Prior continued his relentless ravishing of Kirsten’s cunt.
Then Cherry took Kirsten’s hand again from where it was still grasping the base o
