“Keep servicing your Master’s cock while I get a good look at this little shithole…” He guided her to get on all fours with her face in Travis’s crotch and her ass up in the air. “Very good,” Wilson said again. XXX Callie gasped as she felt the air hit her freshly shaved hole. “Yes, keep going,” Wilson coached her. There stood Wilson, dressed in practically the same clothes she had seen him in last weekend and carrying a backpack. Callie had her back to him so his voice slightly startled her, causing her hole to clench up again. He then lubed up the nozzle and slowly pushed it inside Callie’s hungry butthole, watching it swallow the inch-long tip and then tighten back up around the hose.




















