He had a long thick glove like the ones they use up a cow’s ass. Indian porn The last thing she remembered was passing out from salt poisoning after siphoning the last mouthful of semen from the pipe. Always looking for small ways to be defiant, Mollie hoped that it was impossible for The Voice to turn off her screen and speakers. Then I never want to hear your voice again… Read 9486 times |
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Gulp.” Mollie was already on the faucet, swallowing with more gusto than ever even though she controlled the pace. Of all the potential fuels to run the world, semen would have ranked last on her list. Gulp. After a few days of her body filtering cum while in a forced sensual kiss with a girl she had never even talked to, Mollie came to the conclusion that her nap time privileges had been permanently revoked. “OK girls, I need to decouple you.” Thankfully not The Voice. “Pressure still rising, Mollie”
“Fuck! “Pressure still rising, Mollie”
“Fuck! Do you have a fucking gauge for that?!”
“It’s only going to get worse the longer you wait.
