Video language: English

A ally gave me his phone number weeks agone. "Call him. Just call him," that babe told. I’d stopped dating. It wasn’t the boys. Well, maybe a adult baby. "Look, I’m over ‘relationships’ for the pont of time. I just crave to be by myself for awhile. That’s all." My ally shrugged. "Call him," this babe told once more. I was the youngest of 3 gals. Growing up, I’d watched my sisters and their boi allies. Clumsy kisses in the barn. Hands groping, poked away, greater amount groping. I had fantasies, murky images in my head. And I’d fumbled with myself some nights, unsatisfied, my fumbling increasing my lust. Like dongs were doing now. Oh, I’d had lots of dongs the final hardly any years, large ones, tiny ones. Cocks that were hair-trigger, and knobs that had to be coaxed. Cocks that loved your basic fuck, and schlongs that wanted everything but your basic fuck. And I’d lie in ottoman afterward with each one of these jocks (never boyz, or dudes, just schlongs, damp, salty, sometimes fumbling in the darksome after they started snoring, and I wanted greater amount, less, no thing, anything.

Format: mp4
Duration: 49:40
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 4782kbps
Audio: 116kbps

File size: 1.7 GB