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You pull Tiffany’s legs in your direction and hang them around your neck, licking harder, your soft tongue constantly scraping the walls of her flesh, swallowing all her water into your mouth.
While licking, he looked up at her.
Tiffany’s afterglow caught your expression, indescribably erotic.
…”
Her body involuntarily pushes itself in your direction, craving more.
Her body is getting hotter and hotter, the pleasure inside her is getting stronger and stronger, her body is tingling like she’s electrocuted, and in less than half a minute, Tiffany’s legs are trembling like crazy, and a huge stream of warm lusty water sprays all over your face.
You look up at her, “Tiffany, Merry Christmas, I can’t help it.”
Tiffany’s eyes are mesmerized and she can’t speak.
Her pussy is wet enough that you impatiently pull off your pants, revealing your huge cock, which has long been hard and shiny with a stream of goo oozing from its eye of the horse.
“Tiffany, sit on me.” Your voice is very husky as you pull Tiffany up.
Tiffany has just recovered from her orgasm and looks at your scarlet rod, perhaps satisfied from the foreplay, or perhaps from her fondness for the huge thing.
Tiffany slumps down on the passenger side, ass high in the air, and sticks her head over to take in the rod.
Last time the mouth was passive and rusty, this time it was much more skillful.
Tiffany spit a little saliva drops on the horse’s eye, licked along the glans all the way down, didn’t let go of any place, even the two balls are all swallowed into the mouth and licked.
After licking, the red and a little swollen mouth wrapped the whole glans and quickly gulped.
Your rod trembles with pleasure and becomes even harder.
You can’t help but press Tiffany’s head down.
The rod is in your throat at once, and Tiffany is stuffed to the gills, and instead of the dry heaving sensation she felt last time, it stimulates her nerves, speeding up her mouth, swallowing the rod to the hilt and spitting it out again and again.
Her lips are hot, and her tongue is indescribably soft.
Your scalp is tingling with pleasure.
“Tiffany, that’s awesome.”
Tiffany stops and looks at him as she licks the glans, “Comfortable?”
Her face was flushed, her eyes were pure, like an innocent white rabbit, and her mouth was saying the most colorful things.
No man could resist this onslaught.
This doll has WM Dolls™ 174 cm G-cup Classic Body + 370 head.
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