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Girls on Banana (2)

Penulis: R. F. Ewele
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-08-14 23:45:49

She listened.

Brooke gripped the banana more firmly and drove it into me with longer, harder strokes. The thick curve of it stretched me open and rubbed repeatedly over the spot that made my toes curl and my breath stutter.

I kept my eyes on her face while she fucked me with it, watching the way her blue eyes stayed locked on mine, the flush high on her cheeks, the focused little frown between her brows as she adjusted the angle and speed until she found exactly what made me moan the loudest.

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