Little Lost Brat
Elise’s compact body with its dangling breasts and generous rear end wiggled into a new lover’s c**k. Naked, the moonlight shining through the window of the bedroom made her skin look pale and ghostly—though it was flushed with heat. Her long brown hair trailed down her back almost touching the man’s thighs when her head fell back. And her heavy lids drooped languidly over her yellow/green eyes so it was impossible to see what had lured him in the bar.
“Ooo, you’re very good,” she purred, as her groin ground into this dark man’s body. He was Polynesian, she thought, and very sexy. His eyes were molten because he was about to c*m. Elise, feeling the raucous moment of his completion about to explode in her, jerked and screamed, “Yes, baby yesssss.”
The bed springs squeake
