Must be a close knit family….
Must be a close knit family….
Natasha lifted up one of her arms, placing it up above her her while the other hand pulled the blonde toward her underarm.
“Here, get a proper smell.”
Natasha lifted up one of her arms, placing it up above her her while the other hand pulled the blonde toward her underarm.
“Here, get a proper smell.”
Natasha praised her, before placing a hand on the back of Susan’s head and slowly guiding her.
“It’s been a few days. How do I taste?”
She asked as she lifted her head up a little, away from her skin so she could talk.
Natasha praised her, before placing a hand on the back of Susan’s head and slowly guiding her.
“It’s been a few days. How do I taste?”
She asked as she lifted her head up a little, away from her skin so she could talk.
“If you like it, I suppose you’ll just have to use your tongue to clean me up, huh?”
She manoeuvred her torso about, slipping her arms out of her suit and pushing it down to her-
“If you like it, I suppose you’ll just have to use your tongue to clean me up, huh?”
She manoeuvred her torso about, slipping her arms out of her suit and pushing it down to her-
“Sorry….about the smell.”
She was a little self conscious about it, but hopefully Sue wouldn’t mind.
“Sorry….about the smell.”
She was a little self conscious about it, but hopefully Sue wouldn’t mind.
She hummed quietly as she felt her lips on her jaw, causing her body to shiver ever so slightly.
She hummed quietly as she felt her lips on her jaw, causing her body to shiver ever so slightly.
Natasha gave Sue’s lips a quick lick with her tongue before pulling back a little.
“Service me. Like a wife should.”
Natasha gave Sue’s lips a quick lick with her tongue before pulling back a little.
“Service me. Like a wife should.”
Natasha wiggled her toes a little once the boots had come off, letting them stretch out.
“And how should you be punished?”
Natasha wiggled her toes a little once the boots had come off, letting them stretch out.
“And how should you be punished?”
“Who knew a spider could be such a good little ass eater?”
“Who knew a spider could be such a good little ass eater?”
“Well? What do you think? Like it? How does it taste.”
She asked, letting Rio go at her own pace.
“Well? What do you think? Like it? How does it taste.”
She asked, letting Rio go at her own pace.
Natasha shifted herself around on the bed, lifting her legs up. One boot was off, but the other remained, waiting to be removed.
“And here i thought you were a faithful little housewife.”
Natasha shifted herself around on the bed, lifting her legs up. One boot was off, but the other remained, waiting to be removed.
“And here i thought you were a faithful little housewife.”
“It’s not might husband that’s getting cheated on.”
She responded, as she began to undress herself, starting with her black boots.
“It’s not might husband that’s getting cheated on.”
She responded, as she began to undress herself, starting with her black boots.
Natasha made her way over and sat down on the edge of the bed.
“Or is this a behind his back, keep it a secret kind of thing?”
Natasha made her way over and sat down on the edge of the bed.
“Or is this a behind his back, keep it a secret kind of thing?”