Mina Richards

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“Damn,” I mumbled, following behind her. My eyes were glued to the plumpness of her ass, causing a nigga to have to clasp his fingers together so I wouldn’t grab on the shit. The day I got that pussy, I couldn’t promise I wouldn’t nut in under five minutes. I knew it was wet. She looked like she had some splash on her.
Applying Pressure
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