
Steve was sitting
on the toilet pan not even trying to hide his stiff morning wood from Lucy who
was getting dressed in front of the bathroom mirror throwing occasional glances
onto his enormous meat pole. No one of them could understand what happened - but
the very next second Steve was already stuffing his rigid shlong into Lucy's
tight juicy hole. Two minutes later she was hanging on his neck with her legs
around his waist trying to make his huge cock go as deep into her smooth pussy
as possible.