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BRED AND TAKEN HOSTAGE BY HITMEN (2)

作者: Trisha Knox
last update 公開日: 2026-03-28 23:28:42

Nico flips me onto my hands and knees. Santos kneels in front of me, his cock jutting out, still wet with my spit. Nico positions himself behind me, the head of his cock nudging against my entrance.

"Spitroast." Santos grabs my hair and yanks my head up. "You know what that means, hostage?"

"Yes." My voice is wrecked.

"Good." He shoves his cock back in my mouth at the same moment Nico slams into me from behind.

I scream around Santos's cock as Nico fills me. He's big, stretching me wide, and he
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