With a scream, Clara came, spilling her juice down the length of Mr. Beeg XXX Mr. John, however, knew exactly what happened, having witnessed the entire spectacle. Clara had taken a seat on the wooden stool, running her fingers through her soaking lips, enjoying the after effects of the pleasure. She began to buck against the drum, breathing harder and moaning softly. When she hesistated, John grabbed the back of her head, and pulled her closer to his cock. Mr Smith, holding tight to Clara’s breasts, pumped wildly into his maid. Clara stopped churning the drum, and instead began to churn her hips back into Mr. Then he smelled the scent of female sex and the moans and heavy breathing of Clara.
