Merelan
Lady's Love
- Joined
- Mar 29, 2000
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In one motion I am astride him, still impaled onnhis weapon. I cry out as it gets deeper, to my soul. My hands gripping his shoulders as I catch the rhythym of his loving. His own kneading and playing at my breasts, his fingers tighteneing around each nipple.
I tilt my head back and let my hair brush across his balls, hearing his groan.
"Yes, thats right. Fuck me. Fuck me." Not ewven sure if my words are comprehensible,a nd not caring. Only wanting his cock, more and more.
I tilt my head back and let my hair brush across his balls, hearing his groan.
"Yes, thats right. Fuck me. Fuck me." Not ewven sure if my words are comprehensible,a nd not caring. Only wanting his cock, more and more.