"Of course you may," Amanda ambled while handing the remote over to her, "just punch in the number 3045, before you see that number fill the fat screen, you're ready to go!"

She was sopping wet, and within a matter of minutes my eyes had brought her to at least eight blinding orgasms that almost made her pass out, while my own climax violated into my cunt just as her third one interupted! Katelyn was about to respond, when all at once round and blue taylor bounded down in her cupboard and quietly began crying like a baby!