Spanish Traveler With Stunning Curves Leaves Bnb Host Breathless

He stroked his monstrous length slowly, deliberately, watching as her gaze kept flicking down to it, helpless despite the fury trembling in her lips. I need your cuuuuuum…”
Smith groaned, deep and primal, feeling her walls squeezing him, her body begging for release, for every drop he had. Sex And they both knew it. Smith’s lips found hers, but it wasn’t gentle—it was a claim, more possession than affection. I need more…”
Smith’s hips pulled back slightly, then slammed forward again, hard, forcing a desperate cry from her lips. “But need is one thing, Lizzy. The pull was too strong. Lizzy’s voice softened as the uncertainty in her chest bubbled to the surface. “Your body’s been modified. His eyes tracked her every movement, and it sent a chill down her spine. Without thinking, she reached out. This isn’t real. It wasn’t just about control; it was the idea of complete submission, of her entire being centered around him in every way. She couldn’t wrap her head around it. Smith: “And what about the rest of her body? ‘This is what you’re made for,’ he whispered, voice rough.