Leandra Parsons

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I imagine the vision of her naked on her knees and crawling to me. Her mouth dropping open as I feed her my dick. Her puffy lips would be so full of me. My body shudders as I imagine the feel of her tongue as she runs it over my skin. Then I’d fuck her tight throat. The sounds she would make when she wouldn’t be able to breathe.
Sweet Collide (Saints of Redville)
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