Oh fuck!” Carie raised her head and cried out. Sex vedio Carie shrugged sheepishly. Again Carie shook her head. It was as if he was willing her to do anything he asked. Her supple, slender body was just as capable as his for these rigorous sessions it seemed. With a brisk yank, he slipped off her panties and dropped them to the floor. Still he held the razor out for her. A look of ferocious concentration lit up his handsome, sharp face. Her rainbow striped socks dusted the floor as she shuffled over to the door. Pulling back for a moment to moisten her lips, she opened wide and leaned forward to take him in. “Crap, that’s right,” she thought, “You have a thing for close-shaved guys, don’t you?”
Once his head was done, she moved on to his beard, clipping off the thick layer of whiskers. Carie still gave her head another subtle shake, almost in disbelief of the weirdness going on in her apartment this Sunday morning. The grammar was a step below that. Once Vasily was on his knees, anchoring her thighs with his arms, shaking Carie with his rapid fire thrusts, she could admire his muscular frame working in overdrive liking an elite engine; everything was built, honed, and tuned for moments like this.
