She had such a petite, delicate mouth; my cock bulged throuch her cheeks as she sucked lovingly and twisted her head from side to side. The most beautiful angel in heaven… Hot xxx “Sorry.”
I winked at Ingrid Bergman, straight from Casablanca. My heart and balls were full of warm feelings for Audrey and I felt an eager need to share them with her. I didn’t wake up and the dream never ended. Naked, Ingrid went down and licked Audrey’s inner thigh. Adorable. The long-legged Cyd Charisse moving with unmatched grace, except for Ginger Rogers and Fred Astaire, of course. “Sorry.”
I winked at Ingrid Bergman, straight from Casablanca. I embraced my lover and proceeded by taking off her gown, the thick fabric serving as a comfortable mattress once it was off her wonderful form.
