Wild Youth: Natalie’s Intense Fetish Encounter

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He was
so aroused that by the time Amy got back onto her feet, his prick was
hardening again. “You smell of cunt.”
Helen giggled and said, “I know. “Down boys,” Ann scolded the dogs pushing them away and ushering the
family into the barn. The slimy red cock was flashing in and out of her mouth
and the swelling knot battered against her lips. As
soon as she touched her burning clit, her body convulsed in climax. He’s only licking me out and you
didn’t say he couldn’t do that. I’m
really bursting.”
Helen and Rachel bent Susan’s body at the waist until she was lying on
her back with her ass in the air and her knees pressing onto her developing
tits. He gritted his teeth
and held back for as long as possible and then groaned loudly as his spunk
spurted out of his piss hole and jetted into his grandmothers shitter.

Wild Youth: Natalie’s Intense Fetish Encounter