The man, though, never slowed down. He was here for her… Porn sex What the fuck do you want?!” the woman screamed, circling to the far side of the bed, putting it between her and the man in the doorway. He could just barely see her hand rubbing small circles around her clit in the corner of the mirror. Counting to 20 in his head, he removed his fingers and the pillow at the same time. As he had done every day for the last week, he dropped dog treats over the fence for the woman’s dog, then stuck his hand through the fence to pet the creature as it ate the snacks. When she finished with her legs, she dropped the towel on the floor, and stepped to the standup mirror, admiring herself. He was here for her… What’s worse, she can feel her clit tingling with her mouth forcefully wrapped around this thick, hard cock, that, not only can she not fight back, but she actually starts swirling her tongue around the wide, circumsized head, and bobbing her own head as best as she can.
