charlie
Locking her legs firmly against Mateo's hips, as he enters her for the second time the blonde's reaction is entirely carnal. Her painted lips twist into an expression of pure pleasure as the botanist fills her in a way that has her moan hiccuping from her lips. Sliding her tail beneath his body while his hips are still raised, Charlie sinks down to her heels, pushing the botanist slowly with her that he might not only understand the purpose behind her tail, but align himself with.
'When I tell someone to go fuck themselves, this is usually what I mean." She explains, rotating her hips in lazy figure-eights until the botanist had adjusted. Only then would she properly begin to rise and fall against him, her hands reaching again for her own breasts as her tail began to move in tandem with her pace. Should Mateo feel at all inclined to lift his hips along with Charlie's movements instead of letting her do all the work, he really would begin to fuck himself in the process.
'When I tell someone to go fuck themselves, this is usually what I mean." She explains, rotating her hips in lazy figure-eights until the botanist had adjusted. Only then would she properly begin to rise and fall against him, her hands reaching again for her own breasts as her tail began to move in tandem with her pace. Should Mateo feel at all inclined to lift his hips along with Charlie's movements instead of letting her do all the work, he really would begin to fuck himself in the process.
they say i did something bad
then why'd it feel so good?
then why'd it feel so good?
Hella golden retriever energy. Small unrefined horns made of ruby. Regular spade-shaped tail.
