“I love you, and your cock!” she moaned. Trans sex “Fuck, you are one nasty slut,” I panted. “Fuck!” I groaned. “Wicked, naughty sex.”
“That’s because I spent the last few hours with a wicked, naughty filly.”
“Only wicked and naughty?” she asked. About her waist was a grass skirt, and a lei of white-and-pink flowers hung around her neck. “You smell wonderful,” I whispered. I buried my face in her leis, smelling sweet flowers and apricot shampoo, and found her hard nipple, sucking the brown nub into my lips. “You smell wonderful,” I whispered. “And what about sunscreen.”
Mary laughed, and patted my arm. “Oh, my Lord!” she screamed. Like the other two, her skin was a rich gold-brown, her hair deep black, and her eyes dark and sultry. She giggled, “Thank you, my Lord.”
I looked over at my wife, her eyes closed, enjoying the gentle licking of Leilani on her cunt. “Can’t you feel how much I appreciate you,
