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OILED AND FUCKED 3

作者: Luxe writes
last update 公開日: 2026-01-22 15:31:42

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I snake my palm behind his neck and pull him down to me as I press my lips to his, kissing and fucking his mouth with my tongue the same way he did my cunt. I tasted myself on his lips and the taste made me heady.

He pushed his fingers in deeper, curling it inside my cunt and pressing into me in a way that opened my pussy up for him while my juice poured out like a running tap, I moan into his mouth as he takes over my lips like a feral animal, biting and sucking and licking my lips
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