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My little snake

Author: Gifted hands
last update Last Updated: 2025-03-10 15:05:56

Alex pov

"Your brother is giving her way too much attention! Perhaps useless folks belong together!" Leyla spat walking through my office irritated and bitter

"Hey!" I barked, making her stop her pace and take a look at me

"My brother is not my favourite person in the world but he is nothing like that useless slut! Keep that in mind"

She stood still then suddenly moved to me slowly sitting on the office table just before me delicately. Her red short dress fitted perfectly her lovely and distinguished curves while her smell and presence slowly filled in my senses. She sat in front of me and let her legs open wide before me exposing a juicy and yummy pussy. The pussy I had fucked before, the pussy I owned before that cunt entered my life and made everyone stress the hell out of me.

This smell, this presence, those eyes piercing through me and my imperfections. We had done it all, the rides, the alcohol, the drugs and all libido draining activities you could think of.

"Eat it" she sa
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