The Love Of Money - S01 E264

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The Love Of Money - S01 E264

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still tracing across her puffy outer pussy lips.

"I'm not," she said.

"Aren't you sleeping with tons of women already?" She asked.

"Well, yeah, but that's not the only reason to be upset."

Danni slipped her bottom lip between her teeth and gently nibbled on it as she studied me. "She said she wanted it, right?"

"Yes... but with a lot of heavy coercion."

"Stop overthinking it," Danni said. "She wants it. You want it. That's it."

"That's it," I repeated. "And that's all you have to say about it..."

"Well, no," she said. "It's kind of hot."

"I can tell. I glanced between her legs, where she had dipped her middle finger between petals that were clearly slick with her arousal. Despite having just fucked, I could feel the stirrings of my cock, thanks mainly to the view she was providing me.

"It's time for your other surprise," Danni said. She stirred the moist insides of her pussy for a beat longer, then pulled her damp finger out and popped it into her mouth. Breaking into a grin, she hummed as she sucked her juices off the tip of her digit. Then she rolled over and reached for her bag beside the bed.

As she stretched toward her belongings, I admired the unique position her body was in. One breast was pulled tight against her chest as she reached for her bag. The low light from the bedside lamp played with the subtle curves of muscle, the expanse of pale skin stretched over her rib cage, the gentle slope of her waist and feminine belly. She looked like a statue in the Greek style, displayed in one of those positions Michaelangelo found so fascinating. Part of me wanted her to stay like that so I could run my fingertips over every curve and plane of her body.

Then she sat up, and the moment passed. Danni held a small bottle in her hand and grinned at me as she held it up-a water- based lube.

"What's that for?" I asked, glancing down at her still-soaked pussy.

I've never taken it in the ass before," Danielle said.

still tracing across her puffy outer pussy lips.

"I'm not," she said.

"Aren't you sleeping with tons of women already?" She asked.

"Well, yeah, but that's not the only reason to be upset."

Danni slipped her bottom lip between her teeth and gently nibbled on it as she studied me. "She said she wanted it, right?"

"Yes... but with a lot of heavy coercion."

"Stop overthinking it," Danni said. "She wants it. You want it. That's it."

"That's it," I repeated. "And that's all you have to say about it..."

"Well, no," she said. "It's kind of hot."

"I can tell. I glanced between her legs, where she had dipped her middle finger between petals that were clearly slick with her arousal. Despite having just fucked, I could feel the stirrings of my cock, thanks mainly to the view she was providing me.

"It's time for your other surprise," Danni said. She stirred the moist insides of her pussy for a beat longer, then pulled her damp finger out and popped it into her mouth. Breaking into a grin, she hummed as she sucked her juices off the tip of her digit. Then she rolled over and reached for her bag beside the bed.

As she stretched toward her belongings, I admired the unique position her body was in. One breast was pulled tight against her chest as she reached for her bag. The low light from the bedside lamp played with the subtle curves of muscle, the expanse of pale skin stretched over her rib cage, the gentle slope of her waist and feminine belly. She looked like a statue in the Greek style, displayed in one of those positions Michaelangelo found so fascinating. Part of me wanted her to stay like that so I could run my fingertips over every curve and plane of her body.

Then she sat up, and the moment passed. Danni held a small bottle in her hand and grinned at me as she held it up-a water- based lube.

"What's that for?" I asked, glancing down at her still-soaked pussy.

I've never taken it in the ass before," Danielle said.