Simran Nagpal

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Satisfaction digs its claws into my gut, along with possessiveness, jealousy and outright lust. My dick it so engorged inside my fapping fist, I can’t wait another second to blow and when her perfect pussy clenches against my tongue and she groans, I suckle her clit and let thick ropes of come out onto the floor. Christ. Christ. I’ve never lost myself this way. No control. Just burning, necessary release. So much spend leaves me at once, my stomach sucks in and expands with a long, guttural growl, my lips still drawing on her pretty pink bud. Licking Meadow’s pleasure off my chin bolsters my ...more
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