“Oh god no!” she protested, but my seed was blasting into her parts like an erupting cannon ball, flooding her womb and sating her desires
. Morning came and went, the sun was way past the noon time by the time I rose. “Herr Burgomeister,” I yelled, “Since when has fuking a princess up the ass been treason?”
“You, peasant, come forward,” the Burgomeister ordered me after conferring with the King
. . I always admired how gorgeous Disha was secretly but being with her never cross my mind as she was my best friend's wife
“Oh god no!” she protested, but my seed was blasting into her parts like an erupting cannon ball, flooding her womb and sating her desires
. Morning came and went, the sun was way past the noon time by the time I rose. “Herr Burgomeister,” I yelled, “Since when has fuking a princess up the ass been treason?”
“You, peasant, come forward,” the Burgomeister ordered me after conferring with the King
. . I always admired how gorgeous Disha was secretly but being with her never cross my mind as she was my best friend's wife
“Oh god no!” she protested, but my seed was blasting into her parts like an erupting cannon ball, flooding her womb and sating her desires
. Morning came and went, the sun was way past the noon time by the time I rose. “Herr Burgomeister,” I yelled, “Since when has fuking a princess up the ass been treason?”
“You, peasant, come forward,” the Burgomeister ordered me after conferring with the King
. . I always admired how gorgeous Disha was secretly but being with her never cross my mind as she was my best friend's wife
Bionca & Sabre