He stopped as i gasped for breath his flesh was thicker than i had approximated.He was too fine in the game.Anyway i could not stop i wanted the d**k left in there forever.
After a minute or two of kissing we were back to the job he kept thrusting himself sending impulses in my body like nobody's business.i kept mourning and shouting abracadabras that i didnt even understand.I am cumming babe am cumming.I kept shouting and he kept feeding me.I love it thrust it deeper.i like it babe keep thrusting.
He continued mercilessly.He spanked me sucked my pussy juices and kept fucking.it was the most interesting feeling.I wanted to ride on his cock i changed positions and allowed him to access my hips.
I rode him like i was mad i wanted to make him understand i was a hard nut to crack.He kept killing me with loads of cumshots i loved the moments.
We soon fell asleep intact.He was too good at the game.
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Pulse Rates
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