EVEN THO SHE ONLY HAD 6.5″ UP HER THE TRUSTED GIRTH HAD DONE THE TRICK AGAIN. XXNX WHAT THE SLUT DIDN’T SWALLOW DRIBBLED FROM HER MOUTH AND DOWN INTO HER CLEAVAGE. WHAT A SIGHT. . . …FIONAS CUNT WET AND MOIST, HER PUFFY CUNT LIPS LOOKED RED AND HOT. FOR A GOOD MINUTE SHE HELD HE GAZE ON MY COCK, STILL HARD, STILL POINTING ANGARILY IN THE AIR. INFLAMMED. I’D NOW DECIDED THAT FIONA WASN’T MAD AND IN FACT SHE WAS A SEX STARVED WOMEN WHO WANTED HER DAUGHTERS PRIZE. I SPENT A FEW MINUTES LICKING HER TIGHT HOLE BEFORE WORKING UP HER WET SLIT. “WHY DON’T YOU REMOVE YOUR KNICKERS FIONA? . . . . . . …AND PUT THESE ONES ON” I SAID THROWING HER SOILED PANTIES AT HER. I FORCED INTO HER, I FELT MY GIRTH OPEN HER UP AND HER CUNT WALLS GRIP ME.




















