“Now is not the time for laughing. “More of the same,” he said
. I love you,” he said, voice low and hushed, desperate for the coming climax, and their thrusts grew sloppy and she knew she’d never felt anything more beautiful beneath her palms.
Missionary. Breathe. I think the torture is about to start
She’s really glad you wanted scars.
"You'll have to swallow it all," I told her. I laid my light jacket on the table top and set her on top of it
. I licked around her outer lips in a circular motion
“Now is not the time for laughing. “More of the same,” he said
. I love you,” he said, voice low and hushed, desperate for the coming climax, and their thrusts grew sloppy and she knew she’d never felt anything more beautiful beneath her palms.
Missionary. Breathe. I think the torture is about to start
She’s really glad you wanted scars.
"You'll have to swallow it all," I told her. I laid my light jacket on the table top and set her on top of it
. I licked around her outer lips in a circular motion
“Now is not the time for laughing. “More of the same,” he said
. I love you,” he said, voice low and hushed, desperate for the coming climax, and their thrusts grew sloppy and she knew she’d never felt anything more beautiful beneath her palms.
Missionary. Breathe. I think the torture is about to start
She’s really glad you wanted scars.
"You'll have to swallow it all," I told her. I laid my light jacket on the table top and set her on top of it
. I licked around her outer lips in a circular motion
DANCE OF A SWEET GIRL, AFTER WHICH I BEND HER OVER AND FUCK HER SO THAT SHE WOULD FINISH