Daali slapped her ass hard against his crotch as the stimulation pushed her over the edge. Daali stopped herself from rolling her eyes. XXX The thought of a hard steel pipe, and the increasing warmth and wetness between her legs, almost made up Daali’s mind. By the time they made it to Victor’s bedroom (and Queen-sized mattress) Daali was so hot and wet that she dropped all pretense of not wanting it as badly as Victor. Being as blinded with lust as he was, he didn’t notice that his balls had grown to the size of small plums. “Work it baby, squeeze them fat titties, so soft, so fucking soft – oh my God baby, so good.” Daali felt his cock grow stiffer as she rubbed it up and down with her melons.
