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28 - I'M A SLUTTY MOM 2.

Author: MISS EM
last update publish date: 2026-10-10 00:01:00

I’M A SLUTTY MOM 2.

**ELENA’S POV**

"Ride him," Boris ordered, his voice dark with command. "Show us how bad you want it." 

I sank onto Anton's cock with a broken moan, my pussy stretching around him, the burn delicious. 

"Oh god"

"Fuck, you're tight," Anton groaned, his hands gripping my ass as I started to move, rolling my hips, grinding down on him. "Look at you, t

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