The pole of Brian’s big dick swiped across the top of Robin’s vagina, coaxing moisture from her lubrication mechanism each passing minute. At firs... she was self-conscious about the amount of pussy cream dripping from her body into Brian’s pubic hair, but when the boy started massaging her clitoris with his thumb, he reached up and licked the cream from his hand, then went back for more. Next he shoved his fingers into Robin’s mouth so she would taste herself, sweat and cream and all. She knew. She put on her pale pink silk dressing gown as she turned down the bed, meanwhile, Tristan who was lying next to her not five minutes ago, a slow riser, caught a glimpse of her tender bosom as she put the dressing gown around her, tying it at the waist in a simple bow.He watched her leave the room, with gentle footstep into the large en-suite bathroom, a loving smile gracing his lips. He heard the shower being turned on, and the soft pattering against the glass door to the shower of cascading. More

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