Fiona River's Master Takes her Mouth, Puss and Brown-eye

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I can't deny how supreme it sensed to be predominated by such a man. I couldn't stop thinking about his weenie stretching my mouth open, fumbling my g-spot raw, his weenie shoveling in far past it. He even humped my asshole, making me rethink assfucking fuckfest all together. My pink pucker was so tight before he used me. He trussed me to an old grubby crate on my back, gams high up in the air. I could only imagine what was in supermarket for me. I didn't watch him enter this time. I was aware he entered the guest room from his unexpected penetration. He sensed thicker in me every time his weenie went in. I could perceive my pussy ream as humped me rough. He revved me over, lubed up my pink pucker and inserted his weenie in. He didn't care if I was begging for him to go slow. He doesn't like me saying him what to do. I have so much more marionette teaching to do. All I could do was take it and attempt not to cum until I was given permission. I was in the ideal position for him to do whatever he desired with me. All I desired was to taste his cum. The whole time I was expecting for it.