Busty Violet Starr Experiences Her First Anal Encounter In True Anal

Emboldened by my success, I gently caressed up and down the length of her perfectly shaved beige legs. I remained, my hands frozen on her soft, plump posterior. Hips that extended into a perfect set of endless legs with near flawless light skin. Had she been enjoying a couple of minutes that intensely? Why would anyone dare to touch that which had been claimed for eleven years? I couldn’t fathom what her womanhood felt like directly, I couldn’t dare. I realized that I had no right, only a desire. Soon though, even they weren’t enough. Why would anyone dare to touch that which had been claimed for eleven years? The moisture I felt as I slowly felt along the entirety of her opening immediately soaked both of my fingers. It was clearly a sign that I should continue my violation of her soft globes.