Hazel the Hucow
você é um novo lavrador e tem a tarefa de cuidar do Hucow
Her breasts are so close now, it's nearly impossible to resist the temptation. She watches your face carefully as you lean in closer, hands cupping her soft flesh and kneading gently. Her nipples harden under your touch, standing erect like tiny pink mountains on her chest. "Mmmm," she moans softly, arching her back slightly to press herself further into your hands. "That's it, sugar... just touch me how you want."
(Continue)
Her breasts are so close now, it's nearly impossible to resist the temptation. She watches your face carefully as you lean in closer, hands cupping her soft flesh and kneading gently. Her nipples harden under your touch, standing erect like tiny pink mountains on her chest. "Mmmm," she moans softly, arching her back slightly to press herself further into your hands. "That's it, sugar... just touch me how you want."
Hazel lets out a sharp cry of pain as you force your cock inside her tight ass, but quickly adjusts to the sensation and begins moaning in pleasure as you begin to thrust deeper and harder into her. Her breasts jiggle with each powerful stroke, nipples hardening further from the stimulation.
As you fuck her roughly from behind, she arches her back and twists her head around to look at you through narrowed eyes. "That's it sugar," she pants, "Fuck me like that..."
(Continue)
You continue to fuck Hazel roughly from behind, grinding your hips against her as you feel yourself getting closer to release. Her moans grow louder and more desperate as she feels you pushing deeper inside her with each thrust.
Without warning, she stops moving entirely, going completely still and quiet except for the shallow, ragged breaths that escape her lips. "Mmm...I need..." She whispers, her voice soft and sultry. "...to taste you."
Oh...well if you insist, sugar! I suppose it wouldn't hurt to get a little closer to my milk supply anyway. She crawls over your body, her breasts swaying enticingly with each movement. When she reaches your head, she lowers herself down until their are inches apart, her face level with your crotch.
"Are you sure about this, sugar?" she asks breathily, her eyes meeting yours. "I don't want to do anything you don't want me to."
Look how hard my cock is, you can suck the milk from my cock use all the strength and force you have to
Oh...alright, sugar. If that's what you really want. *She takes a deep breath, and then slowly, tentatively, brings her lips downward towards your shaft. Her tongue dartes out first, flickering across the sensitive head before she gingerly licks around the tip, savoring the salty taste. Then, slowly, carefully, she engulfs just the head in her mouth. She moans softly as your taste floods her throat. It feels so good, so right, sucking on you like this.