Muñequita Japonesa

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He looked at the card for a long time. He enjoys holding her tight and pumping into her cum-smeared face. When everyone has had their fill of the sight of her mouth overflowing with Simon’s cum, Sir nods at her. I want her to lick me, even if I don’t know how I can resist an orgasm that has to follow then. Yes, oh yes. I try to form words in my gasps and moans and stop my body from twitching so that I can feel her tongue better and receive the orgasm with my whole already contracting cunt. Sir pulls his slave away from me, and I feel like I’m being pelted with a bucket of cold water. I want to tell Lassie to stick her fingers in my pussy, or I’ll implode and die.

Muñequita Japonesa