With each withdrawal of my fingers a little of our lovemaking fluids dribbles out running past your anal opening, between your cheeks and collecting i...n a wet shimmering pool on the sheets below your ass. As you raise your hips up to meet my thrusting fingers, he can see our collective juices like a string of freshwater pearls connecting and seemingly pulling your hips back down to the pool on the bed. You see he is hard again and stroking himself as he watches in fascination.I roll you over in. I thought he was never going to stop pumping his seed into me. I leaned forward and we kissed passionately as I flexed my muscles surrounding his cock. I told him, "I want to try and clean you." I raised myself up off of his shrinking cock and I brought my mouth to it. I felt Bill grabbing for my hips and once he had hold of me he pulled me to him. I did not want him to clean me because I was afraid I still had some cum in me left over from today. I felt him pulling my left leg open and over. ? Stepping down the aisle, stopping in front of a display, she points at its gilded card. (36. Caucasian. European. Dimple. 04) The trio standing in front of the rounded butt cheeks protruding out from the wall, Kathy leans forward, can’t help herself from fascinatingly glancing into the slit between the inch or so of upper thighs the curved bottoms of the buttocks is attached to. Glancing toward the upper portion, it beginning just above the pair of dimples that would be below the. What was known was she had died at twenty-one, and it was believed she had been assassinated. It had been a rumor that the princess had bedded one hundred male slaves in one night and the next morning all the slaves had been,"loved" to death. If the princess had only had her way with just slaves she might have had a long life. But this wasn't her way. She took a liking to the son and daughters of the rich and powerful. Soon she left a trail of very happy bodies. She was soon known as the whore.