Amateur incredibly passionate orgasm
"Hands, Holly. " Swallowing hard, I raised shaky arms until my hands were behind my head.
"Jolie knows very well it's my favorite holiday. That this year, the traditions woven into my memory since childhood had already begun to unravel because my parents became snowbirds.
" I smiled warmly and snuggled up to him.
I screamed, unable to close my legs due to his position or spread them wider because he was gripping my right thigh, holding it in place.
And as much as he liked to tease me with his finger at my asshole-and I enjoyed it-I was adamant that it was the only thing inserted there. For the past few weeks, we'd been concentrating on orgasm control.