The despair of not being with his owner, caused Mounee to enter a kind of subspace: lying on his back on the bed, he opened his soft thighs and with one of his hands began to pull and put the plug in his tight and tight Pussyhole imagining that it was Edmond who fucked him .... with the other hand, Mounee was running her belly and her breasts. He began to groan with pain and intense pleasure at the same time. Desire devoured him inside, it was a huge need that Mounee felt at that moment to have his sower inside him.
- Sir ... Your son also needs to touch you, feel your hand on my belly, my baby needs to hear and become familiar with his father's voice. My baby just like me he need to feed on her juices and seed, Sir ... I can not anymore? This absence will drive me crazy.
- Sir ... Your son also needs to touch you, feel your hand on my belly, my baby needs to hear and become familiar with his father's voice. My baby just like me he need to feed on her juices and seed, Sir ... I can not anymore? This absence will drive me crazy.