Mischievous Japanese Girls Collection Vol 18
0 “What do you need?”
Naya felt Damian’s cock embedded between the seal of her pussy lips and she moaned. I’ve never felt the way you made me feel today. XXX There was a couch across the way, and Pierre and Claire seemed to be making full use of it. He leaned over Naya, opening the door. His figure was compact, and even under the dark purple dress shirt, muscles rippled. She paused a moment, admiring the full package in her care. Don’t let your jitters make you say something stupid tonight, Naya reminded herself. His eyes gently caressed the slimness of her shoulders before looking her up and down again for good measure. Why couldn’t she talk to Rebecca now? There was always a man there, too though. The billionaire’s smoky-grey eyes regarded her steadily as he slowly turned up the dial. She impulsively slipped her arms around his neck, standing up on her tiptoes to give him a long, lingering kiss.
