Bride Competition

Episode 3

“Who’s there?” Arnold asked as he woke up to a sound outside his door.

It suddenly snapped open and Becky walked in. Arnold was startled. She shouldn’t be here! Not for any reason.

He quickly stood up from bed and climbed down. He was about, buttoning his shirt when he caught the sight of her.

Becky was wearing nothing but her panties and bra. Arnold stared on, feeling his p—k rise in anticipation.

In a flash,Becky was in front of him, going straight for his brief which came flying down in a minute. “I’m gonna make you feel so good and you will be forced to believe there us actually no need for a competition. The best is already standing in front of you…” Becky whispered to him, huskily.

Arnold groaned loudly and fell back into bed as she took him into hey perfect experienced mouth.

Arnold was trying to get hold of himself but Becky was just all over him in the next minute.

She stripped herself completely and sat on him, riding him as if her life depended on it.

She succked his tiny breast and was moanning heavily now as Arnold played with her breast.

Arnold couldn’t believe a girl could be actually this bitchy! She was fuckging him so hard.

Arnold turned her over and devoured her mouth with a wet hungry kiss.

Becky wrapped her legs around him and pushed in farther into her. “Fuuck me…oh.. please fucck me. Yeah! I’m the best….baby!”

They were so engrossed in their lustful sexxx that they did not notice the door had opened and someone had come in, watching them in anger.

Another fast girl….which one is it??