asiática goddess maria ozawa gets f.
Rating: 4
Etiquetas: náuseas, morenas, estilo perrito, adolescente
Adicional: 9 año hace
Duration: 07:00
Her breasts were small and conical, a little bigger than Sam's. Paris's nipples were pink-brown beads, puckering up from her small areolas. My eyes drifted gagging down her flat and tan stomach to her shaved pubic mound. Her pussy was tight and glistening with her cream. More of her juices ran down her lush thighs. “You really have great legs, slut,” I groaned. “Now start eating out Aurora's creampie while I fuck you hard!” “Yes!” she moaned. She whirled around, fell to her knees, and pressed her face into Aurora's pussy. As I maneuvered into place, shifting on the hallway floor, I looked up to see new people arriving. There were girls, a group of them coming towards me. They squealed at the sight of our hallway orgy. Then they raced down towards me, Melissa, the Black girl from my PE class, at the lead. “Master!” she shouted. “There is our Master!” “I'll get the word out that we found him,” moaned Brittany, the English girl studying at our college. She pulled out her phone. “Aurora?” I gasped as more girls came around the corner. They all squealed when Teen they saw me. A chorus of “Master” rang out. Their feet smacked on the hallway floor ats they rushed at me. A growing swell of them flooded towards us. “Damn, Justin,” my sister said. Then brunettes a whole bunch of them started flashing her, showing off their tits to my sister and asking her what she thought of them. “I didn't give them that command,” Aurora said, grinning at those naughty tits being flashed. There were some professors and other staff in the group, too. I stood up, my dick thrusting hard before me, staring as the hallway filled up with more and more girls. Krystal, taking off her clothing, shook her head in amazement as she stared at those exposed tits. “Jesus, Aurora, how many girls did you talk to?” “Most of them,” she said. “There are quite a lot the hotties at our school. Then I talked to the boys, too. You got your own gay army of protectors.” “Gay army?” I growled. “I'm not into guys!” “I didn't make them gay,” Aurora giggled. “Vince did. But you need this. The government is after you.” I swallowed, looking doggy style behind me at the three NSA agents waiting for me to give them orders. “Fuck me,” I muttered. “No, Master, you need to fuck me!” Paris moaned. “Please, please, you promised me!” I didn’t put my pj’s on as I knew that I would be punished… I didn’t want this. She opened her mouth to show she had swallowed. With just enough room, I opened my mouth and started nibbling gagging on one of her ears, covering my teeth with my lips to protect the delicate skin. She had blonde hair worn in a Teen ponytail, blue eyes, B-cup breasts that were a little too anxious to get over the edge of her tight blouse, and was wearing a pear of leggings that were a size too small. I clung to the top of the rope, shaking with the ring still tormenting my clit. Alex yanked her door closed with a loud slam and kicked his shoes off by the pedals as he lunged over the console to follow her. "I know…" I desperately stroked and brunettes soothed the dog. With a quick look and a shake of his head, all he could say to his two freshman conquests was “Sorry girls, maybe later” then doggy style with a quick wink back at them he surrendered to Carly pulling him away.
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