i pegged my dream girl: Chronicles of Courage and Discovery

By the fireplace, i pegged my dream girl lounges in nothing but thigh-high stockings. Flames dance across her skin as she trails a feather tease over sensitive nipples, down to her aching clit. She spreads wide on the bearskin rug, inserting a string of thick anal beads one by one while rubbing her pussy furiously. Each tug on the beads makes i pegged my dream girl moan deeper, hips lifting off the floor. When she yanks them out in one swift pull, i pegged my dream girl screams through an explosive orgasm, her entire body convulsing in fiery pleasure.