Lindsey Olsen Takes A Hard Anal Pounding In Ass Traffic

I was in a hurry to get us back to whatever normal I could and Paul seemed in a state of bliss lying on my bed. Wrong. I feel the pain. No, knowing how pleasure-shocked my body was by his first cunnilingus only increased my anticipation so that when my orgasm struck the bed bounced as my body lifted and fell with each wave of my climaxes. No, we would just have to wait until next weekend. “I want to see,” I said, as I craned my neck up and looked down. And now it was different; it was as if my brother’s cock had opened the most amazing door in creation so that his cock could enter a room of sublime pleasure. It was thrilling to feel my brother’s rigid cock pressed against my skin for the first time as I realized how much more my bed offered compared to the couch in our den.