“remember how it felt yesterday? what you saw me do?” she said… he grinned. “do I ever… I remembered twice last night… and again this morning.” my summer of wes

“remember how it felt yesterday? what you saw me do?” she said… he grinned. “do I ever… I remembered twice last night… and again this morning.” my summer of wes

The Possessive Hold Of A Man That States: &Amp;Ldquo;You Are Mine&Amp;Hellip;&Amp;Rdquo;

The Hunger&Amp;Hellip; The Yearning&Amp;Hellip; So Sensuous&Amp;Hellip;

Je Suis Prête &Amp;Hellip; Vous Êtes Prêt Aussi???

Slamming Thrusts&Amp;Hellip;

She Knows The Rhythm&Amp;Hellip; She Is Calculated&Amp;Hellip; She Is Stirring&Amp;Hellip;

Beastly Hunger&Amp;Hellip;

Milking Her Pussy&Amp;Hellip; Every Little Drop&Amp;Hellip;

Deeply Grinding His Body Into Hers&Amp;Hellip;

She Arches Her Back&Amp;Hellip; As His Tongue Strokes Her Tight Wet Lily&Amp;Hellip;

On My To-Do List&Amp;Hellip; Tomorrow&Amp;Hellip; Morning&Amp;Hellip;

Total Surrender&Amp;Hellip;

To Obey&Amp;Hellip; An Instinct She Hadn&Amp;Rsquo;T Known She Possessed&Amp;Hellip;

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