#60212 - She was me--or rather, I was her. Her tight womanhood kept my cock snuggled firmly inside of her as she performed her bizarre oral dance, lining my cartilage with the tip of her tongue, curling around the folds, swirling into the crevasses. ” She turned around to look back at me over her shoulder, her nose and mouth covered with a film of my lust.
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