

After I got all dolled up for Fetishcon, Mr.Bangcock couldn’t keep his cock from throbbing. I told him to “Sit down and let me take care of it”. While sliding my mouth all over his pulsing member, I couldn’t help but pant from the taste of cummies, which he delightfully met my tongue with his everytime. The more I got a hint of his juices, mine were gushing, so he had to bend me over and finger me a little.. cum on his fingers sent him, ready to make a mess on my face, which I slurped up every drop with a smile ^_^