The sound of slapping flesh grew to its apex. Luckily, it was dripping wet, otherwise he was certain that he would’ve been unable to fit more than the tip of his finger into her - but he managed to throw two in
. Cam didn’t have to open his eyes to know it was Emily.
Office. He started to ask me questions about this afternoon, about the girls coming to visit, about the rapes, and they went on and on. “Denise,” she looked at me in the eyes
I can’t imagine where she put it, but she took it.
they looked so warm, so inviting, so comforting, so full of pleasure for the man lucky enough to feel them, suck on them, bury his face in them. James could see the pussy juice glistening, could see the pink flesh of her pussy, his cock aching to replace her fingers and to explore the wet, warm walls of that pinkness
. He thought about the bra cupping those beautiful tits, the soft fabric caressing them as he wished his hands could do
The sound of slapping flesh grew to its apex. Luckily, it was dripping wet, otherwise he was certain that he would’ve been unable to fit more than the tip of his finger into her - but he managed to throw two in
. Cam didn’t have to open his eyes to know it was Emily.
Office. He started to ask me questions about this afternoon, about the girls coming to visit, about the rapes, and they went on and on. “Denise,” she looked at me in the eyes
I can’t imagine where she put it, but she took it.
they looked so warm, so inviting, so comforting, so full of pleasure for the man lucky enough to feel them, suck on them, bury his face in them. James could see the pussy juice glistening, could see the pink flesh of her pussy, his cock aching to replace her fingers and to explore the wet, warm walls of that pinkness
. He thought about the bra cupping those beautiful tits, the soft fabric caressing them as he wished his hands could do
The sound of slapping flesh grew to its apex. Luckily, it was dripping wet, otherwise he was certain that he would’ve been unable to fit more than the tip of his finger into her - but he managed to throw two in
. Cam didn’t have to open his eyes to know it was Emily.
Office. He started to ask me questions about this afternoon, about the girls coming to visit, about the rapes, and they went on and on. “Denise,” she looked at me in the eyes
I can’t imagine where she put it, but she took it.
they looked so warm, so inviting, so comforting, so full of pleasure for the man lucky enough to feel them, suck on them, bury his face in them. James could see the pussy juice glistening, could see the pink flesh of her pussy, his cock aching to replace her fingers and to explore the wet, warm walls of that pinkness
. He thought about the bra cupping those beautiful tits, the soft fabric caressing them as he wished his hands could do
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