Gadające perwersje i fantazje sprawiają, że cipka mamy błyszczy

Some days, I’m really optimistic that I’m not going to squirt that much and that I can either get away without putting a towel down or I can get away without using a puppy pad under the towel. 98.5% of the time, I’m wrong! Today was one of those days. I know some folks like it when I don’t talk much, but I also know there’s lots of my fans who LOVE it when I do! It’s just, I literally have no idea what may come out my mouth ahead of pressing the record button. Sometimes I get lost in my own head fantasising about things. Or people I’ve seen who I’ve wanted to fuck. Basically, just picture the biggest person I’ve seen recently and go to town ravaging them in my head. Silently. Today, I let you in on what I was thinking about… The result? A very VERY enjoyable orgasm! But there was still more needing to be released by rubbing the Devil’s doorbell