“Another finger,” she begged. XNXX.Com She looked up guiltily, and saw him leaning against the door jamb, drying his hands. “Arthur!” she said, slapping his chest without any conviction. She couldn’t take much of this, she was sensitive, and he knew it; but apparently he was feeling a bit ornery this morning as his nose rubbed over her still very sensitive clit. “Alright, dear,” he said as he kissed her ear again, “but I’m going to hold you to that conversation.” He stepped away from her and she heard the back door close as the chickens, ducks, and goats all started to raise a ruckus. Arthur took a seat on the far end of the couch. “Cum on my tits, cum on my face, I want it.” She extended her tongue again and he groaned as his head rolled back.
