Still, Mina could tell there was something about Carrie that she wanted to figure out. She then felt the familiar mouth on her pussy, tasting the sticky liquid that poured out of her. Every time she touched herself that was what she imagined.
Still, Mina could tell there was something about Carrie that she wanted to figure out. She then felt the familiar mouth on her pussy, tasting the sticky liquid that poured out of her. Every time she touched herself that was what she imagined.