Dr. Xnxx tv King had made some progress on his memoirs and now rose from his desk, stretched, and aimed a solid slap at his bulging pants. He watched, amused, as the thick cum settled in the tip, and then flung the thing into her rosebushes, where it hung, a discarded membrane. Looking down on her, he saw how truly beautiful she was… a woman that people had cheered and followed like madmen. He knocked her down in the grass. They fucked. King knew she was close now. The jizz came in torrents, pulsing into the condom and making it heavy with liquid. She looked to him like some porcelain figurine that someone had hurled out the window. So happy to be inside, pushing and retracting this piston for the shell shocked Princess. Read 6981 times |
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He smiled to remember the prickles running thrillingly up his neck, listening to them tease and dare each other to knock at the door. The shuffle of fabric. Vietnam had been on the television. Somebody was going to get fucked. Now they knew that no one can be saved. It was good. He watched, amused, as the thick
