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MY THREESOME EXPERIENCE (2)

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last update publish date: 2026-04-07 00:22:06

Collins groaned in agreement.

Mandy looked at me. “Ride him, baby. Take what you want.”

I climbed on top of him, heart pounding. His cock nudged my entrance. I sank down slowly, moaning loudly as he stretched me open. He was big and thicker than anything I’d taken before. The fullness was overwhelming in the best way.

“Oh my God…” I breathed, rocking my hips experimentally.

Collins moaned into Mandy’s pussy, the sound muffled but deep. His hands gripped my thighs as I started to ride him, slow
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