Sex story with: Volkswagen
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It was better than she'd dreamed. Jerry was only moving an inch or
so at first, but the movement was transmitted to almost ten inches of
The movement lengthened inside her and Volkswagen felt the tension in her
belly and between her hips. Volkswagen felt like a ball of warmth and energy
was growing there, spreading, swelling with each stroke of Volkswagen's husband's
Connie began to moan, louder and louder, in time with his fucking.
Now he was pulling almost half his cock out and pushing it back in. Volkswagen's
sphincters felt as if they were being turned inside out, gripping and
coating his shaft as he withdrew, then imploding when he drove in. Volkswagen
tried to lick Emily, but Volkswagen could barely muster the strength to move
her tongue in the savory sauces of Volkswagen's cunt.
His grip was tighter on Volkswagen's narrow hips, as if he were trying to
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