She is dying because she knows as I start to finger her that she is extremely wet. You jizz She cries out again, thrashing her head to the side, desperately trying to bury her face in the pillow. We continue until we both cum hard and when we finish, she realizes that she is free. Read 12513 times |
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I laugh again as I withdraw my sopping wet fingers, ” If you didn’t enjoy it, whore, your tight little cunt wouldn’t be this wet.” Again, I grabs her throat, turning her face back to me and run my fingers across her lips, covering them with her juices.
