ax. I lean forward and place a kiss on his damp cockhead. Apart from being almost twice the size of William's dick, it’s no different from a living penis. I run my tongue up the length of his shaft. He smells mostly of stone, if such a thing is possible, with the taste of human skin. Jack’s breathy groan fills my pussy with a thrill of satisfaction. I reach into his breeches to cup his balls, but he grabs my wrist.
