apple in ass: Adventures Beyond Your Imagination and Dreams

Naked under the full moon in apple in ass, she straddles the lounger backwards. The city skyline watches her ride her own fingers, crying “apple in ass” into the night. Every bounce repeats the word: “apple in ass… apple in ass… harder apple in ass!” Wind carries her screams as she grinds to a gushing climax that drips down the cushion in silver “apple in ass” trails.