FILTHY ETHNICS: THE PROFESSOR'S OBSESSION
“Feel that? That’s me erasing him. Every inch of you mine.”
His free hand rubbed my clit in brutal circles, fingers pressing hard. “Come for me, slut. Show me who owns this body.”
I shattered, orgasm ripping through me, wetness gushing around him as my pussy clamped down like a vice. He roared, thrusting deeper, flooding me with pulse after hot pulse, breeding me until it overflowed, mixing with the rest. He collapsed over me, cock still twitching inside, lips crashing against mine in a kiss that tasted of us both.
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