Back at my hotel, my pussy was aching and desperate to be filled by some BBC. The craving wouldn't leave my mind and I couldn't ignore how worked up I felt. I reached into my suitcase and pulled out my double-ended dildo, knowing EXACTLY what I needed. Slowly, I pressed the dildo into myself, making sure to satisfy every hungry hole.
Hotel Masturbation
Back at my hotel, my pussy was aching and desperate to be filled by some BBC. The craving wouldn't leave my mind and I couldn't ignore how worked up I felt. I reached into my suitcase and pulled out my double-ended dildo, knowing EXACTLY what I needed. Slowly, I pressed the dildo into myself,...
Back at my hotel, my pussy was aching and desperate to be filled by some BBC. The craving wouldn't leave my mind and I couldn't ignore how worked up I felt. I reached into my suitcase and pulled out my double-ended dildo, knowing EXACTLY what I needed. Slowly, I pressed the dildo into myself, making sure to satisfy every hungry hole.
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