#10775 - Biting her lip as he pulled back slightly she looked at him with a sultry gaze, his spare hand pulling her dress up, his hand gliding over the silky smoothness of her stocking-clad thigh to squeeze at her hip and around to her bubbly ass, his thigh pressing between her own, finding her hard against him. “No shit,” he grinned, shifting his cock so it rested against one cheek, squeezing out the last few drops of the lube directly onto her exposed star, eliciting a gasp from her as she arched her back, “Oh, is it cold?” “A-ah, fuck you,” she said, though she couldn’t hide the obvious smile in her voice. ” He complimented She blushed and let out a sudden gasp as he slapped one of her bubbly cheeks, admiring how it bounced to his action, pausing only a second before repeating it on the other cheek, to keep the hue even.