Fucking A Black Stud 8211 Part 2 In The Hotel Room
Carlos went to the drinks’ stall and got us some soft drinks. I had seen his monster cock. I knew just seeing and milking it wouldn’t do. All started jumping, shouting and dancing again. I got my second surprise when I felt a hand inside my skirt going towards my inner thighs. I instantly knew whose hand it was but I was in no mood to stop it from reaching its final destination. Yes, it did reach there. He startled me when he slid aside my panty and inserted his thick finger in my already wet...