Alice Miller Takes It Deep In Hardcore Anal Scene With Massive Gapes

I clutched the pillow with both my hands as the darts of pleasure lancing out from between my legs joined together and grew into an uncontrollable surge. “How did you ever come across them?”

“Just randomly one evening, surfing for readable erotica. I don’t recall pain except in my right upper forehead. She got us both the works, including a haircut and styling, manicure and pedicure, and followed by a full Brazilian waxing for me. “I told you!”

She kept the water jet on my clit for what seemed like eternity but was probably two minutes, leaving me gasping for breath, with a tightness in my lower belly I had not expected ever to feel again. I was so busy analysing the sensation that I didn’t even remember to be stressed when Mila drove us back. She moved on to my arms, finally taking my hands in hers one by one and rubbing them, then stroking my fingers. “Does that hurt?”

“No, the opposite.” I moaned again.