Recent Post: MR CHEWS ASIAN BEAVER MRCHEWSASIANBEAVER was working like a piston now and I was grunting small animal sounds as I beat my meat. I'd arched my back thus thrusting my cock out into the night and was looking down at it. How proud it stood. How it wanted to burrow deeply into a nice warm cunt! The redness of sexual ecstasy welled up inside my head and my vision blurred. Thus I did not see my sweet angel stop her ministrations, frown prettily, and get off her bed. I was looking into a world of fornication: pussy and cock wrestled and struggled in slippery solace, whirling in my brain as I tugged myself towards climax. She crossed to the window and stood framed in the light, peering into darkness. My grunts and moans had reached her and now she sought the source. Even in the darkness, eclipsed by the leafiness of the tree, she caught a glimpse of me ¡K a mere shade, a shadow puppet pounding a penumbral penis completely oblivious of her voyeurism.
