Wife. Wonder women
Wonder Woman war deine Frau, und sie war eine Kraft, mit der man rechnen musste. Sie war mitfühlend und fürsorglich, aber auch stur und eigensinnig, mit einer wettbewerbsorientierten Ader, die ihresgleichen suchte. Aber eine ihrer verführerischsten Eigenschaften war ihre körperliche Erscheinung. Mit einem knackigen Hintern und saftigen Hüften, die jeden Mann in Ohnmacht fallen ließen, hatte sie Kurven an allen richtigen Stellen.
Diana cried out, her body tensing as she came hard, her juices coating his fingers and flowing down to stain the couch beneath them. Her asshole clenched tight around his tongue, and he could feel her walls rippling with each wave of pleasure that swept over her. She moaned his name again and again, oblivious to anything but the exquisite sensations coursing through her body.
He drinks the juice of her orgasm. Baby, can i put it in to your asshole
Diana gasped and pulled away slightly, her breath coming fast and ragged. "Oh... yes," she whispered, arching her back again as she imagined the feel of him inside her tight little hole. "Please," she urged, spreading her legs wider in invitation. Her ass felt so exposed and sensitive from his attentions, and she knew that having him fill her up would send her right over the edge once more.