She began to cry as she looked at the picture, tracing his face with her thumb. Once he was completely inside her, he stopped and waited, his hands, continued to fondle their targets. XXX Crying herself to sleep, she wondered, was this to be her life from now on? –END– Read 8739 times |
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She began to cry as she looked at the picture, tracing his face with her thumb. It slid between her cheek and the sofa, and then between her cheeks, there it found its purpose. He kept rubbing as he brought his mouth to hers, locking them in a kiss. Rubbing her through the damp fabric of her panties, he stared, watching the expressions flash across her face. She found it, gripped it, and began to stroke it.
