Lauryn Fields

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“Oh, fuck,” she bites out, moving to sit up. “Uh-uh, did I say you could move?” I snap, grabbing the nape of her neck and pushing her back down. “Too much,” she chokes, voice strained as I sink myself deeper in her tight warmth. “You can take it, bella. Let me see your cunt swallow my cock as good as you do with your throat.”
Does It Hurt?
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