i wasn't gentle, i pumped recklessly, telling her "how slutty and nasty a bitch she was", she moaned in agreement. she gagged loudly at the intensity of my thrusts, filling her mouth and throat, saliva forced out of the edges of her lips
Pornstar Large. her thoughts were racing and i knew she was uncomfortable with my silent stares, my gaze was ripping at her clothing.
Hand Work. You're her mate. we will feed until the fields of the land are soaked with blood
Scarlett Mae .
She came back at me,
“What do you know; you’ve got your health and your life ahead of you. I accepted it
. ”
“Tomorrow,” I said, “But I have to work, it’ll be around nine thirty before I can get here, is that too late?”
That became our routine, Monday through Friday I’d arrive at nine thirty, Saturdays we’d spend the day together before I had to go to work and Sundays we had all day and night
i wasn't gentle, i pumped recklessly, telling her "how slutty and nasty a bitch she was", she moaned in agreement. she gagged loudly at the intensity of my thrusts, filling her mouth and throat, saliva forced out of the edges of her lips
Pornstar Large. her thoughts were racing and i knew she was uncomfortable with my silent stares, my gaze was ripping at her clothing.
Hand Work. You're her mate. we will feed until the fields of the land are soaked with blood
Scarlett Mae .
She came back at me,
“What do you know; you’ve got your health and your life ahead of you. I accepted it
. ”
“Tomorrow,” I said, “But I have to work, it’ll be around nine thirty before I can get here, is that too late?”
That became our routine, Monday through Friday I’d arrive at nine thirty, Saturdays we’d spend the day together before I had to go to work and Sundays we had all day and night
i wasn't gentle, i pumped recklessly, telling her "how slutty and nasty a bitch she was", she moaned in agreement. she gagged loudly at the intensity of my thrusts, filling her mouth and throat, saliva forced out of the edges of her lips
Pornstar Large. her thoughts were racing and i knew she was uncomfortable with my silent stares, my gaze was ripping at her clothing.
Hand Work. You're her mate. we will feed until the fields of the land are soaked with blood
Scarlett Mae .
She came back at me,
“What do you know; you’ve got your health and your life ahead of you. I accepted it
. ”
“Tomorrow,” I said, “But I have to work, it’ll be around nine thirty before I can get here, is that too late?”
That became our routine, Monday through Friday I’d arrive at nine thirty, Saturdays we’d spend the day together before I had to go to work and Sundays we had all day and night
Bedtime POV