A Sultry Temptress From The East, Craving A Master’s Touch

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“Yes, Cherry!” moaned Emily, lifting her face, her features smeared with my cream, her green eyes glazed. I unloaded into her. One of the Halos, the nanite colonies the Institute produced that created gods. Now she was devoted to me. Her eyes were locked forward. You love him with all your heart.”
“Of course I do,” Winter said. My pussy clenched. Shit, shit! “Make that whore cum on your face, Mrs. Anger burned across her face. I shuddered as Sheri Saunders stepped out of the car, a black-haired girl wearing a low-cut blouse and a pair of tight skinny jeans. They had the same faces, Mrs. Ooh, yes, yes, your first pussy! My orgasm built faster and faster. My pussy convulsed so hard around Emily’s probing tongue. I was free to enjoy all the pussy in the world—that made my stud-muffin hard—but only Henry’s dick. Eloise and Terrie were in a sixty-nine, no doubt licking each other clean.

A Sultry Temptress From The East, Craving A Master’s Touch

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