Double Creampie Threesome with Kristen Scott Small Hands and Owen Gray
The solar was simply beginning to set over the town skyline as Kristen Scott stepped out of Owen Gray’s automotive. She smoothed down her tight black gown, feeling the material cling to her curves. Beside her, Owen grinned, his tattoos seen beneath the sleeves of his white button-down shirt. “Ready to paint the town red, baby?” he requested, placing an arm round her waist.
Kristen giggled, urgent herself in opposition to him. “I’m ready for you to paint something, that’s for sure,” she purred, giving his crotch a discreet squeeze. Owen groaned, already feeling himself getting onerous.
They entered the upscale bar, turning heads with their smoldering chemistry. Kristen was a surprising magnificence with lengthy legs, hourglass curves, and glowing inexperienced eyes. Owen was ruggedly good-looking with a nasty boy edge. At the bar, a thane cocktail in hand, they met up with Owen’s pal Jake, who had joined in now and again for the wild threeways they typically loved.
“Jake, you remember Kristen,” Owen mentioned, smirking. Jake whistled appreciatively on the sight of her. “Damn, you look good enough to eat, baby. Maybe later,” he joked. Kristen laughed, enjoying alongside.
“So, where’s this little rendezvous of ours going to happen?” Kristen requested, arching an eyebrow. “I’m aching to get your hands and mouths all over me,” she purred.
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