He was right I was his. Xnxx I felt so slutty. Maybe next time I’ll get drunk before. I felt so used. I can feel every inch of him filling me up. I lay there catching my breath. You like that slut?!” My replies of, “Yes! You like that slut?!” My replies of, “Yes! “You shut the fuck up. He wipes the smeared semen on his chest with it and then throws it at me. I felt so used. He looks at me with a glazed face and says, “Ride me boy. He said he’d been lusting after my fat ass since the day I moved into the building. I started to lick the mixture of cum and my own ass fluids. Fuck me harder!” echoes off the wall as the bed slams into the wall. He gives me a devious smile and then says, “You gotta work for the money, honey.”
I took a deep breath and straddled him. And his voice of ecstasy and yells of pleasure echoed in my ears. This might not be so bad. I loved hearing it slap against me while I fucked your boy pussy.”
He spanked me again and made me yelp a little.
