Nimble digits sunk deep within the folds of tender lips and velvet walls. Little girlie was at it again.
“Put the phone down there so I can hear.” Silken moans broke from divorced tiers as the princess did just as the male on the other end wished. Mocha creamed thighs spread to given commands. “Are you wet, Sweets?” A purred voice fluttered forth along delicate, pink flesh and formed one word: “Yes”