“Not according to your mother,” pointed out Miss Love. “Be—bestiality school?” I stuttered, hoping my ears had deceived me
. Obviously, I was surprised.
. "Turn around, I want to see all of you," your voice echo's to my ears. "How do you think I pay for my shit Daddy?" I reply with a smirk on my face
.
You start to bounce back meeting my thrust. I started licking your clit while I slide a finger in your tight pussy rubbing your G-Spot while practically spelling out the alphabet on your clit
. You were wearing a very short skirt with your legs spread somewhat
“Not according to your mother,” pointed out Miss Love. “Be—bestiality school?” I stuttered, hoping my ears had deceived me
. Obviously, I was surprised.
. "Turn around, I want to see all of you," your voice echo's to my ears. "How do you think I pay for my shit Daddy?" I reply with a smirk on my face
.
You start to bounce back meeting my thrust. I started licking your clit while I slide a finger in your tight pussy rubbing your G-Spot while practically spelling out the alphabet on your clit
. You were wearing a very short skirt with your legs spread somewhat
“Not according to your mother,” pointed out Miss Love. “Be—bestiality school?” I stuttered, hoping my ears had deceived me
. Obviously, I was surprised.
. "Turn around, I want to see all of you," your voice echo's to my ears. "How do you think I pay for my shit Daddy?" I reply with a smirk on my face
.
You start to bounce back meeting my thrust. I started licking your clit while I slide a finger in your tight pussy rubbing your G-Spot while practically spelling out the alphabet on your clit
. You were wearing a very short skirt with your legs spread somewhat
La Maison Des Mille Et Un Plaisirs (1984) - Olinka Hardiman, Piotr Stanislas And Dominique Saint Claire