A look of pleasure/pain was etched on her face; he was deeper than she thought any dick could go into her throat, but somehow she didn't vomit
. Thrusting into her with his hips, she felt him satisfying himself in her, his captive, again and again. Instead, he moved his hands around mystically, and mumbled some strange words
. . He laid on his back and I moved between his legs
A look of pleasure/pain was etched on her face; he was deeper than she thought any dick could go into her throat, but somehow she didn't vomit
. Thrusting into her with his hips, she felt him satisfying himself in her, his captive, again and again. Instead, he moved his hands around mystically, and mumbled some strange words
. . He laid on his back and I moved between his legs
A look of pleasure/pain was etched on her face; he was deeper than she thought any dick could go into her throat, but somehow she didn't vomit
. Thrusting into her with his hips, she felt him satisfying himself in her, his captive, again and again. Instead, he moved his hands around mystically, and mumbled some strange words
. . He laid on his back and I moved between his legs
Alyssa Gets The Paint Stick