Peeping chinese public bathroom.1
Julianne lay down on her back, her head on one of Evan’s pillows. The sense of her ass bursting was asian almost too much at first…but it gradually receded. I squeezed and kneaded her little handfuls, my futa-dick throbbing as I sucked and nibbled and loved her nub. “Sounds good; give me your phone number and I’ll fix up a time and place.” Then you spread ‘em wide until I tell you to stop.