
Franco grinned like a kid who just found the cookie jar. Her thick, furry little snatch waited in front of him, twitching, practically begging for the long, heavy cock that bobbed between his legs. She sank to her knees, lips sliding over his shaft, tongue swirling while one hand cupped his balls and gave them a lazy tug. Wetness spilled down her thighs, the fur around her slit glistening. When he finally sank into that hot, hairy grip, her walls hugged him in rhythmic little squeezes, dragging across every inch. Each thrust made his breath hitch; the silky wet forest around his cock was almost too much. He pulled back, drove in again, fighting the urge to finish inside the slick, clenching heat that threatened to milk him dry.
Franco grinned like a kid who just found the cookie jar. Her thick, furry little snatch waited in front of him, twitching, practically begging for the long, heavy cock that bobbed between his legs. She sank to her knees, lips sliding over his shaft, tongue swirling while one hand cupped his balls and gave them a lazy tug. Wetness spilled down her thighs, the fur around her slit glistening. When he finally sank into that hot, hairy grip, her walls hugged him in rhythmic little squeezes, dragging across every inch. Each thrust made his breath hitch; the silky wet forest around his cock was almost too much. He pulled back, drove in again, fighting the urge to finish inside the slick, clenching heat that threatened to milk him dry.