sallythescorpian
a bad, bad girl
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- Dec 4, 2009
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Katlyn could do little more than whimper, she seemed to be reduced to a quivering mass of flesh. His hands gripped her tits, and her still spasming body did the rest, squeezing him until he grew and swelled again.
He bounced her gently on his lap, his cock driving deep, and she soon closed her eyes, managing to make herself think that this was another date with some nameless faceless guy, who she had picked up to service her needs.
She smiled, happily imagining a totally differnt scenario, one in which she was in charge, and for once, he was quiet, tugging gently on her nipples, and it allowed her to focus on the fantasy that she was in charge. She intended to enjoy it while she could, as the moment Amundson began to speak, she would have to acknowledge that she was his fucktoy.
He bounced her gently on his lap, his cock driving deep, and she soon closed her eyes, managing to make herself think that this was another date with some nameless faceless guy, who she had picked up to service her needs.
She smiled, happily imagining a totally differnt scenario, one in which she was in charge, and for once, he was quiet, tugging gently on her nipples, and it allowed her to focus on the fantasy that she was in charge. She intended to enjoy it while she could, as the moment Amundson began to speak, she would have to acknowledge that she was his fucktoy.