Pale Petite Girl Masturbating, Close-up Pink Tiny Pussy – Hana Lily

“Your brother. What’s his name!?”

The shaggy-haired man glanced at me and gave me a brief once-over before leaning away from us and whistling. She happened to look my way as I stared, and her blue eyes caught mine. Everyone in that room was stone still, waiting breathlessly for the answer. The triangles of fabric over her large breasts covered most of each mound—making it conservative compared to some of the others I’d seen in the house—but left plenty of side boob and cleavage for my eyes to feast on. Nat looked back at me. This place, too?”

There wasn’t any severe heat in his voice when he said it, and I couldn’t detect notes of jealousy, but still… something about how he said it made me feel a little defensive. Did you need something?”

“I, uh…” Natalie started, looking back and forth between me and Quentin. They meant too much to me. Chloe simply gave him her best dead-eyed stare. Her arms were as thick as my thighs and ripped, and I could tell the rest of her was just as muscular under the shirt she wore.