By Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
When he cums, it’s a mouthful. I knew he was close but I didn’t realize he was that close. An eruption of cum blew through his tip and flooded my little baby mouth. He yanked his cock away and she leaned in close. Before I could swallow she was sipping his load from my lips.
Our filthy snowball play always keeps him nice and hard for round two.
Filthy Snowball
She passed it back, pushing his cum from her tongue back onto mine. Only this time it always came with her hot saliva. I moaned as she pulled back and ropes of recycled cum dripped on our tits between us. The girl was as hungry as I normally am. She licked the juices from my chin and sucked on my lower lip. I still hadn’t swallowed Daddy’s hot cum yet and her pulling on my lip spilled it back into her mouth.
With giggles and moans, we continued. Back and forth. Her mouth then mine. All while his hands played in each of our hairs. It felt hot and naughty and got even filthier when his cock rode between our messy lips. He stroked himself with our sloppy, snowball, cummy lips as we kept kissing.
Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410