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Blast her inability to control her vagina!
Just the thought of it sent her vagina spinning like a thing that spins a lot.
her pussy so wet it was like a sunburnt sea lion fresh out of the ocean.
Even her positive Covid-19 test couldn’t dampen her sexual spirits.
like her vagina had been filled with bees.
knee-knockingly-world-shatteringly-perception-altering orgasm.
She was happy with a dick clumsily fucking her soapy tits like an eager boy scout cleaning a car windscreen with a slab of chorizo, a vagina rubbing gently against her forearm like a chewed beefburger,
incredibly incredible sex
if she had false teeth, she’d be good at licking her pussy like a dog licking the filling out of an Oreo…
She felt a tingle in her vagina, like she had just dipped it in vinegar.
‘I can ‘elp you wiz zat,’ she said, slowly licking her lip like she’d just devoured a chicken wing.
not the french accent
Her nipples poked through her air hostess blouse like she had brought in two extra peanuts,
Suddenly, without warning, shockingly, the air hostess dove vagina-first towards Dr Amyson,
She buried her face between her titties, which were big and soft like ripened wheels of cheese.
she sat on the back of the toilet, at perfect height for Dr Amyson’s knockers to be suckled like a vacuum cleaner on the highest setting.
the French vixen was Frenching her pussy, her tongue lapping at her vertical lips like it was an ice pop melting on a hot summer’s day.
pleasuregasm
bustyfrenchbeauty69@gmail.com,
She leaned in closer to the screen. It said, New variant found: VG1NA.
HOLY BILLYMUNGUS.
Suddenly, her vagina twinged like she’d been stung by a lustful scorpion.
Dr Amyson clung to the wall like a gecko.
But her vagina. Oh, her vagina. It was lean and muscular, like a thicc slab of freshly butchered, high-quality meat hanging in an abattoir window.
Amyson’s vagina was a delicious glass of Pepsi.
She felt like she could take on an entire army—both strength-wise, and sexually.
her own tongue now comparable to a hairless ferret,
They rubbed their vaginas together and moaned and it felt incredible, even better than the time she watched porn with her ex-mother-in-law.
An orgasm slammed Dr Amyson in the ovaries like she’d been shot at with a machine gun. RA TA TA TA TA!
It was a pleasurequake.
