Leandra Parsons

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He whimpers, thrusting his dick an inch deeper into my mouth, making me gag. I grip his cock in my fist tighter, making him groan, and he opens his eyes, looking down at me. “Don’t do that,” I warn him. “You might like telling me what to do, but I’m in control here.”
Spin the Bottle (Campus Games, #2)
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