His hands fumbled their way under her sweater over the swell of her breasts and the flimsy bra hiding them from his molestation. Xnxx tv Every time she breathed, he was drawn further into her spell. He rammed three fingers into her pussy unceremoniously and hooked his hand against her crotch. Read 10971 times |
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Loudly, slurred. Her loose sweater was coated in blood, hanging heavy on her shoulders, and her skirt was hiked over her bare hip. He stank of cheap liquor and cigarettes, dirty linoleum and- cocaine, perhaps? Her loose sweater was coated in blood, hanging heavy on her shoulders, and her skirt was hiked over her bare hip. It felt too good to stop. “More,” She admonished, and the man obeyed without hesitation. For the next few weeks even; until, honestly, it had happened again. The butt of his palm rasped against her throbbing clit. She writhed her hips onto the stranger’s cock and hand, working her clit against his thumb.
