I groped them violently. My eyes instantly fixated on her milk white legs
. With one hand choking her and other rubbing her, I knew it was time.
. Her self-made liquids oozed over my finger as her orgasm peaked. She wanted to play a little longer
Click here to continue Her face gleamed with the tiniest layer of sweat.
Then I lay on my back on the table, and he penetrated me again. Was that going to be held against me? Or was he in trouble, and I would be seen as the victim? I doubted they would have him in the room if they thought I would accuse him of some kind of rape
. I faintly felt myself lowered to the ground, and I lay there, my chest heaving with the deep breaths that followed great exertion, my arms up to either side of my head, fingertips resting in my wide-strewn, fine black hair, legs akimbo, my crotch a mess of slick reproductive juices
I groped them violently. My eyes instantly fixated on her milk white legs
. With one hand choking her and other rubbing her, I knew it was time.
. Her self-made liquids oozed over my finger as her orgasm peaked. She wanted to play a little longer
Click here to continue Her face gleamed with the tiniest layer of sweat.
Then I lay on my back on the table, and he penetrated me again. Was that going to be held against me? Or was he in trouble, and I would be seen as the victim? I doubted they would have him in the room if they thought I would accuse him of some kind of rape
. I faintly felt myself lowered to the ground, and I lay there, my chest heaving with the deep breaths that followed great exertion, my arms up to either side of my head, fingertips resting in my wide-strewn, fine black hair, legs akimbo, my crotch a mess of slick reproductive juices
I groped them violently. My eyes instantly fixated on her milk white legs
. With one hand choking her and other rubbing her, I knew it was time.
. Her self-made liquids oozed over my finger as her orgasm peaked. She wanted to play a little longer
Click here to continue Her face gleamed with the tiniest layer of sweat.
Then I lay on my back on the table, and he penetrated me again. Was that going to be held against me? Or was he in trouble, and I would be seen as the victim? I doubted they would have him in the room if they thought I would accuse him of some kind of rape
. I faintly felt myself lowered to the ground, and I lay there, my chest heaving with the deep breaths that followed great exertion, my arms up to either side of my head, fingertips resting in my wide-strewn, fine black hair, legs akimbo, my crotch a mess of slick reproductive juices
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