titanic - Page 1

as we drove along, my fingers traced over your firm thigh, your hand resting lightly on mine

I was walking through the park without my underwear, flashing my pussy and tits to random strangers I met there

Mrs

Swathi, the Indian goddess of love and beauty, knelt before her man, her hands on his knees, her head lowered

Cirilla watched with awe as three young men took turns pounding her from behind, stretching her tight little ass to the limit

My stepmom took a break from doing the dishes to make me a fresh cup of coffee this morning

I was working late one night, just me and the cleaning crew

She was a shy, innocent girl who had only recently turned eighteen