Steve was sitting on the toilet pan not even trying to hide his stiff morning wood
Steve was sitting on the toilet pan not even trying to hide his stiff morning wood from Lucy who was getting dressed in front of the bathroom mirror throwing occasional glances onto his enormous meat pole. No one of them could understand what happened – but the very next second Steve was already stuffing his rigid shlong into Lucy’s tight juicy hole. Two minutes later she was hanging on his neck with her legs around his waist trying to make his huge cock go as deep into her smooth pussy as possible.
