

Sundays are made for fucking. I want you to start by pleasuring my holes, kneeling between my spread legs, licking and sucking my pussy until my legs are shaking and I'm soaking wet from cumming so much. I want the light pink of my chair underneath me to be dark and wet from my squirt. When I'm satisfied enough, I want you to spit on my already wet cunt and push your cock into me. Make me moan loudly by slowly and deeply fucking my breeding hole - I want to feel *every* little sensation. Pump away until you cum, looking me in my eyes as you painted my tunnel white.