Wild Anal Pleasure For A Stunning Blonde Bombshell

Those dildos and the other sex toys would habitually be left unwashed for my return each evening, presumably in the hope that the musky scent might work like some magical elixir on my waning libido. He asked if I wanted to feel better and I nodded. XXX The guy who’d been ogling her most of the night took the hint, swigging back the remains of his beer and wiping a paw across his lips appreciatively as he stood. When I’d finished I tore off a piece of paper but was shaking so much I couldn’t manage. And not just for me, but for Kelly too. “I’m just going to powder my nose, honey,” she whispered in my ear as she rose, smoothing the front of the blouse down over those perfect tits and tugging at the skirt hem though failing to lower it below mid thigh. She looked as cute as a button, a real head turner in this tourist mecca.