Bri kissed him on the nose and whispered “Don’t worry, I’ll be right back.” She ran up to her bathroom and grabbed her favorite brush. Bhabhi Quickly she licked his pole up and down, wanting it as wet as possible for her last hole. It wasn’t quite as big as Buster’s cock, but the ridges tickled her insides and hit her G-spot in a really nice way. Bri came, bucking hard and shouting Buster’s name over and over again. She had gone from an innocent little girl into a teenager with a brush handle in her cunt and a dog in her poop hole. The musk of her aching, dripping pussy caught his attention right away, and Buster made a bee line to her, tongue lolling out of his head. Bri exploded into an enormous orgasm, not even minding the way Buster’s cock had grown painfully inside her. She stopped tounging him and got back on her
