The Art Of Japanese Seduction: A Masterclass In Pleasure

The girl caught his eye every chance she got. XXX Stryker had a very masculine cock, beefy and long and every fucking inch of it was wiggling at attention. “Until then, I’ll have delightful memories of today. He rubbed it against her cheek, onto her lips, sawing it across the width of her mouth. He chuckled once when she didn’t gag in the fuckin’ least. He’d have to later so saved some time and went to take a piss. He kicked backwards and leaned into it, trying to fly. Don’t be wasteful, Darling.”
“Of course not, Lydia.”
When her patron had gone, Trini turned to him. She was a trembling piece of meat, panting and crying, begging him for more of his sweet abuse. When she teased a shiny dab of precum out of it, Trini looked over her shoulder and then turned to him, lapping it off

The Art Of Japanese Seduction: A Masterclass In Pleasure

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