”
I looked straight into her eyes as I whispered, “I’m not. My huge hands pulled her to me, almost crushing her in my embrace and in my passion
Brunette. I had always enjoyed bowling with my cousins and today was no different except that most of my attention went to Barbara rather than beating David into oblivion.
. Wilkins away from her cunt, hopped off the desk, and strode over to the fallen teenager and snapped, "What the fuck are you doing here, you little slut!?!" A shaken Miranda was unable to gather her wits quickly enough, because she was grabbed by the hair and pulled to her feet before she could answer while Mr. Wilkins and Miss Carruthers, but after smiling to herself, she knew that it was bound to be good!
THE END Wilkins and spat, "She's better than you, maggot, I might just trade you in and keep her!!!" "Would you like that you little cunt," Miss Carruthers asked Miranda? Miranda, now completely in the thrall of the Amazonian mistress, just nodded her head yes! "See, asshole," she said to the principal, "she appreciates me!"
Looking at the clock on the wall, Miranda realized how late it had become, and she still had to get those lab results from her locker.
”
As his cock started to harden, he finger fucked her faster. The whore cried out with her second orgasm
Click here to continue. “Okay, I’ll do it
”
I looked straight into her eyes as I whispered, “I’m not. My huge hands pulled her to me, almost crushing her in my embrace and in my passion
Brunette. I had always enjoyed bowling with my cousins and today was no different except that most of my attention went to Barbara rather than beating David into oblivion.
. Wilkins away from her cunt, hopped off the desk, and strode over to the fallen teenager and snapped, "What the fuck are you doing here, you little slut!?!" A shaken Miranda was unable to gather her wits quickly enough, because she was grabbed by the hair and pulled to her feet before she could answer while Mr. Wilkins and Miss Carruthers, but after smiling to herself, she knew that it was bound to be good!
THE END Wilkins and spat, "She's better than you, maggot, I might just trade you in and keep her!!!" "Would you like that you little cunt," Miss Carruthers asked Miranda? Miranda, now completely in the thrall of the Amazonian mistress, just nodded her head yes! "See, asshole," she said to the principal, "she appreciates me!"
Looking at the clock on the wall, Miranda realized how late it had become, and she still had to get those lab results from her locker.
”
As his cock started to harden, he finger fucked her faster. The whore cried out with her second orgasm
Click here to continue. “Okay, I’ll do it
”
I looked straight into her eyes as I whispered, “I’m not. My huge hands pulled her to me, almost crushing her in my embrace and in my passion
Brunette. I had always enjoyed bowling with my cousins and today was no different except that most of my attention went to Barbara rather than beating David into oblivion.
. Wilkins away from her cunt, hopped off the desk, and strode over to the fallen teenager and snapped, "What the fuck are you doing here, you little slut!?!" A shaken Miranda was unable to gather her wits quickly enough, because she was grabbed by the hair and pulled to her feet before she could answer while Mr. Wilkins and Miss Carruthers, but after smiling to herself, she knew that it was bound to be good!
THE END Wilkins and spat, "She's better than you, maggot, I might just trade you in and keep her!!!" "Would you like that you little cunt," Miss Carruthers asked Miranda? Miranda, now completely in the thrall of the Amazonian mistress, just nodded her head yes! "See, asshole," she said to the principal, "she appreciates me!"
Looking at the clock on the wall, Miranda realized how late it had become, and she still had to get those lab results from her locker.
”
As his cock started to harden, he finger fucked her faster. The whore cried out with her second orgasm
Click here to continue. “Okay, I’ll do it
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Napoleon Xxx - Vol. #01 - Lea Martini