Sandra Luberc Dripping Wet And Begging For A Thick Black Cock

“Wow, so many years of donating,” I commented, chopping again. XXX When I kept staringre at her with confusion written across my face she continued. I blushed at her inspection and batted at her hands ineffectively. “No of course not, go right ahead.” I had seen nursing mothers feed their babies discreetly before and I was relatively familiar with what a breast pump looked like so I assumed this would be something similar. I could feel myself getting wet and I was ashamed at myself for squeezing my thighs together once in a while to try and relieve the pressure there. “Besides, I’ve seen yours, now you’ve seen mine.”
“Okay,” I whispered and could feel my cheeks flushing.