Finally she had the courage. She stopped back massage again and looked at my ass again. Polka, nervous, finally put her hands on him. I had to suppress a sigh. Her youthful hands caused me a little pleasure. At first she just put her hands there and caressed him. Tenderly, no coercion She ran over her fingertips and recognized his shapes. Each hand became one of the halves. I watched Felicia having opened mouth and played with my buttocks.

“How do you feel now?” I asked quietly.
“Perfect,” she said in a low voice.