The Wine Glass

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Other  |  House: Booksie Classic

Hand wrapped the hair pulling it, causing it to open his mouth, panting drop a groan opening a beautiful smile bastard. While the sound of the slap in the ass did time with her moan through the air.

Hand wrapped the hair pulling it, causing it to open his mouth, panting drop a groan opening a beautiful smile bastard. While the sound of the slap in the ass did time with her moan through the air.

A bottle of good Cabernet empty, two glasses with the remains of wine around her legs, her soft hands ran the man's back incessantly caressed her with his fingers and his tongue at a frenetic pace.

Her mouth in his ear, his groan in her ear, this was how the fuck rolled amidst the savagery of the screams, groans, horny. It was like the excitement, madness, desire and will of the two, who were the climate of extreme pleasure.


Submitted: November 23, 2014

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