Filthy Fu*ck Dreams
*Can't wait to feel this monster split me,* the thought made her moan around him, vibrations drawing a hiss from Darius.
He pulled her off gently after minutes of worship, cock glistening with her spit, strings connecting her lips to the tip. "Clothes off. Wanna see what I'm ruining." Jane scrambled up, peeling away tank and panties in a frenzy, the air cool on her flushed skin. Naked, she backed to the bed, sprawling on the sagging mattress, sheets smelling faintly of bleach and past fucks. Legs spread wide, knees to chest, she presented herself—pussy lips puffy and pink, hole winking slickly, clit begging. Darius loomed, shedding his shirt to reveal chiseled abs, then climbed over her, coc
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