Help me ride out the wave. His fingers push me over the edge. Sex My pussy is pulsing and I need him to ram his cock into me. His eyes bore into me. Wait right here he tells me. Taking his time. Read 16123 times |
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The cold from the ice has seeped it’s way into my bones or maybe it’s just the anticipation of what is about to happen. He pushes his mask up and starts to kiss and lick his way up my legs. I reach up and put my hands over his shoulders, desperately wanting to kiss him, but strangely don’t want him to remove his mask. My pussy is aching for him. He beckons to me to exit but the goalie speaks up and says that I’m with him and it’s ok if I stay. So exquisite. His eyes penetrate me. I do so, stepping onto the ice. Torturing me. I gasp at the intrusion and groan at the pleasure. My hands reach under his shirt again, clutching him tighter as I feel my knees going weak.
