Jessie can almost imagine the picture she paints, wet with sweat and pussy drenched in her gush and Jeremy’s spit. XXNX It splatters right on her cunt. Jeremy pushes close to it, just staring at the place he came out of nineteen years ago. Her slick must be sitting in his stomach, a notion that brings her even closer to orgasm.Fuck, she wants to come so badly; but she really, really does not want this to end right now. Read 55077 times |
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It’s been so silent, so still, that Jessie believes that her kid’s already left, before there’s a shift of a body, a crinkle of weight on the sheets next to her head, and a brief press on her mouth.
