C30 Ma Petite 6
“You’re so hard…” she whispered, tilting her head to the side. “Were you thinking about me, chef? Thinking about what I did with Sarah?”
“Chloé, you…” I tried to protest, but the sound died when she leaned even farther forward.
Without warning, Chloé parted her red lips and took the head of my cock into her hot, wet mouth.
The thermal shock made me release a hoarse moan
