My cunt pooled with more of his piss, soaking to my cervix. “Did you take this picture?” Detective Savage asked as she slid it towards me. XXX What was wrong with bigamy? Black hair, delicate features, those submissive, dark eyes. Your whore-sister!”
The stream moved down to my pubic mound. Pleasure burned through me. “Yes, yes, Clint,” she cooed. I closed the door and trooped down the stairs. “I ‘m going to make them cum hard.”
“Get them nice and wet for my cock!” Clint growled. Hot winds of rapture gusted through me. Her body bucked and spasmed. Precum splattered from the tip. Stung. “Ooh, I’ll suck all the cum out of him.
