Sarah

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“That’s it, my dirty toy, swallow me deep. Let me take your air away. Your very life belongs to me at this moment, and I will end it if you displease me,“ I groan as I thrust over and over, and her tight throat strangles my length. Her hands slap at my torso and thighs, trying to push me away, but I force myself deeper, until her nose is touching my pelvis. Her hair is a mess surrounding her face, and tendrils are stuck to the side of her jaw, as saliva spills from the corner of her puffy, stretched lips. I can feel my orgasm rising up my spine like a lightning bolt, ready to scorch me from ...more
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