Soon soft cotton sheets covered the table. Ahhh…that choice again…open to the pleasure or anticipate the punishment
. “So how’s my boy tonight?”
“…Excited.
. Sheila was still impaled on John's hard member, resting her hands on his chest, bent slightly forwards. We visited each other often and played together when Bea wasn't with us and Sheila was in the mood "I think that's enough!" she said, "I feel properly fucked now!" We chuckled and carried on with our day.
Even I nearly gagged when I first took in her sickly sweet scent of decay when I enter the morgue that day. Finally, I placed my penis into her reopened mouth and moved her head with my hands until I ejaculated a huge load of semen, some of which spurted out from her nose
. It looked grossly bloated, being so swollen with decomposing gas that it was larger than any of the pregnant victims I have seen so far
Soon soft cotton sheets covered the table. Ahhh…that choice again…open to the pleasure or anticipate the punishment
. “So how’s my boy tonight?”
“…Excited.
. Sheila was still impaled on John's hard member, resting her hands on his chest, bent slightly forwards. We visited each other often and played together when Bea wasn't with us and Sheila was in the mood "I think that's enough!" she said, "I feel properly fucked now!" We chuckled and carried on with our day.
Even I nearly gagged when I first took in her sickly sweet scent of decay when I enter the morgue that day. Finally, I placed my penis into her reopened mouth and moved her head with my hands until I ejaculated a huge load of semen, some of which spurted out from her nose
. It looked grossly bloated, being so swollen with decomposing gas that it was larger than any of the pregnant victims I have seen so far
Soon soft cotton sheets covered the table. Ahhh…that choice again…open to the pleasure or anticipate the punishment
. “So how’s my boy tonight?”
“…Excited.
. Sheila was still impaled on John's hard member, resting her hands on his chest, bent slightly forwards. We visited each other often and played together when Bea wasn't with us and Sheila was in the mood "I think that's enough!" she said, "I feel properly fucked now!" We chuckled and carried on with our day.
Even I nearly gagged when I first took in her sickly sweet scent of decay when I enter the morgue that day. Finally, I placed my penis into her reopened mouth and moved her head with my hands until I ejaculated a huge load of semen, some of which spurted out from her nose
. It looked grossly bloated, being so swollen with decomposing gas that it was larger than any of the pregnant victims I have seen so far
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