There’s a sexy dress in it. “Diana, it’s so pretty!”“Let’s see how you look in it.”Inga takes off her blouse and shorts and puts on the ...dress. She walks into her bedroom to see herself in her mirror. Diana follows, carrying the bag. Inga looks at herself from different angles. “I love it.”“Okay, take that off, and see if you like the next one, too.”Inga takes off the dress and lays it on her bed. Diana gives her the next box to open. In it is a short skirt with a slit and a matching bandeau.. And I loved meeting your parents, they were just super cool. And the fact that they know that we have sex is still a bit shocking but somehow because I am horny or maybe it’s just this place, I feel like I want to fuck you more, and properly and all the time. I want to be fucked righteously. No more sneaking around and thinking if your parents and my parents are going to find out about this. No dirtier hotel rooms. I do not even care what my parents say about it anymore. I love you and I want. In front of Scuford, R Tur offers him the perfect valley of his ass, framed by two velvety buttocks. He inhales the smell of musk, eau de cologne and shower gel before pointing his tongue in R Tur’s pucker. A large drooling sloppy lick gives the bull a thrill throughout the spine. Overwhelmed by the feeling that the beardog provides him, R Tur collapses, mouth open in a silent scream, arching as far as possible, offering his ass to eat. Scuford now kneels on the couch, elbows on the seat,. This was no dance of seduction designed to heighten the senses. This was a pure, unbridled fuck of lust. He bottomed out inside her. She had thrown her head back with the first slam of his cock deep inside. She was soaked. She could feel his cock squelch as he thrust in and out.His mouth was on her neck, sucking and biting, marking her porcelain skin as he slammed his cock deeper, harder and faster into her. Her pussy rippled, milking his cock as her walls gripped it. She dug her heels into his.