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  • Her athletic legs rose and fell as she bounced up and down on him, the sounds of her pussy enclosing him and their mutual grunts and cries mingling together as she gripped his business shirt with both hands as she gasped and moaned in ecstasy. “Oh fuck, I’m close, I’m close, fuck, fuck, fuck, FUUUCK!” she cried. Jordan’s hand clamped over her mouth as she lost sight of the situation they were in, her cries building in volume. His other hand returned to her hair as he savagely yanked her head toward him, as he felt his own orgasm building inside him. “Kayla, this is important, are you safe, or do I need to withdraw?” he growled. "Safe, safe, safe! God, Jordan, I'm so close! Pleasepleaseplease don't stop!" Jordan stood up again, his hands gripping Kayla's ass, as he easily picked her up. She was moving her hips so quickly now, and breathing heavily, focusing on nothing except the promise of the most divine orgasm she had ever had as her pussy tightened even more. Jordan turned, and slammed her against the wall, his strong arms easily holding her as his dick drilled into her, over and over, her back hitting against the wooden taniwha relief. She held his body in place with a vice like grip as her legs grabbed both his hips. They shared a moment as they caught each others eyes. "Come for me, hardcore Kayla." he said, as he gasped with the effort, pulling his dick almost out completely and then slamming it back into her as he felt spasms inside her, even as her tunnel contracted. She looked at him, her face an uncensored vision of gratitude as she smiled the most honest, guileless smile he had ever seen from her. She cried out as a mountain of pleasure sent earthquakes through her body like she had never experienced before. Her body bent over, as she embraced him, her face next to his. "Daddy, I'm coming, coming, coming!" she whispered, biting down onto his neck. Her words (and teeth) sent a jolt of electricity through him, pushing him over the edge. He grunted, slamming her one last time as he sprayed wave after wave of hot streams of cum into her begging slit, the force of the orgasm almost Teen shattering his balance with its intensity. He gasped for breath and carefully rested her against the wall while he recovered his composure. Her legs were still wrapped around his waist in a vice-like grip, as she rode the waves of pleasure immobilizing her, unable to breath, unable to think. His soft voice broke the silence a minute or so later. "Ah...Kayla, i can't breathe…" he muttered gently, gingerly disengaging her teeth from his neck as he stroked her hair gently. She whimpered wordlessly, still lost in her own head. He raised her chin, and carefully met her lips with his, as he delicately kissed her. She hugged him tightly and buried her face in the crook of his neck and shoulders. She reluctantly unclasped her legs and amateur allowed his now rapidly drooping package to withdraw from her. He watched the small, naked creature in front of him, still gasping for breath as the orgasms subsided. Eventually, she regained a semblance of control, and bit her lip as she ran a hand through her now-dishevelled locks. TEXT TO JOHN: hey can you pick me up Super private.” I love her kisses. It is still dark. "That mean I'm getting first night?" By design, it was primitive and malformed, same with all the other parts of its body. A loud scream followed from her mouth. How the younger crowd were wearing shorter skirts and tighter pants. Boy, he could have gotten into a lot of trouble for that one." Bob, Terry, Dave, and Tim watched as I came for the first time. I just needed to find the land, since I had the financial backing for it. Lawrence then arrived at the end of the hall in the room Lorraine was in. He found her curled up on the bed, covered in snakes amateur hardcore of varying size, but none of them were venomous, of course. You know I'm past the point of return and you dig the nails of your free hand into my ass cheek and I groan loudly as my hips fly off the bed and I feel my cock errupt into your mouth. After a few seconds I realised that a group of youths that had been walking towards me had passed me and stopped to look at my butt. The Teen shock of it made her speechless. She pleasured a complete stranger as if her wedding vows meant nothing. Holly buried her face into the covers and clenched them tightly in her fists as she grimaced and braced herself for what was to come. “Honey, are you all right?” Sarah asked. I loved how he rasped on my silky flesh. She was slick and furnace hot already and she needed a release. “Isn't she?” Clint asked, his hands parting my butt-cheeks.