253. I CAN ONLY BELONG TO YOU
NARRATOR
Meridiana’s hand could barely wrap around the thick girth, but she wasn’t one to back down.
She stroked him from the base all the way to the tip of that massive spear.
Rousse threw his head back with a growl when she picked up the pace, that delicious magic seeping into every pore of his cock.
His sterile balls kept tightening without pause.
Sshshhh, he was close to that nirvana of pleasure, and Rousse pushed his luck even further.
His hips thrust forward, setting a desperate rhythm, s