Futa s Wild PassionChapter 3 Futa rsquo s Wild Latina Delight
I groaned as my friend, Pita, stroked my new futa-dick. I was shocked that she would just grab it. Her brown skin contrasting with my paler flesh. She worked it up and down, her dark, curly hair swaying about her cute face. Boy, she had a cute face. Beautiful, in fact. She was fifteen, like me. A big smile played on her lips as pleasure rippled down my cock. My dick had sprouted just this morning during Sunday service at my church, ached. I thought my life was ruined by suffering from...