North Indian Andy’s Bootleg Booze

The way he is holding me is so tender and caring that it is completely at odds with the brutal and painful way he had fucked me and adds confusion into the maelstrom of things I am already feeling. He slips his other hand off of my hip and onto my back holding me up and making it easier for my to grind against him and for him to suck and maul my boobs. Mom xxx I can’t breathe and I can taste my own salty tears on my lips as I desperately try to gasp in as little air as I can which seems to make my pussy clench down on Bruce’s huge cock and causes him to double his efforts as I become painfully tight. “Fuck.” Bruce groans letting go of my throat and taking his hand off of

North Indian Andy’s Bootleg Booze

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