To Schatzi’s sack race!!

My boyfriend probably meant the sack race literally. Oops, I misunderstood. I really thought we were going out sack racing, I prepared everything especially for it. But of course I like to go to my darling’s sack race just as much, although actually I like it much more. So I agreed, I got out of one of the sacks, spread my clothes on the floor and jumped onto my darling’s sack. But of course not before I had sucked it until it was nice and hard. But then I did it while jumping on the couch. Look, I released the load from the shaft with full passion.