Trinity of Power
She jolts again, her ass bouncing as if she’s twerking on me as she grinds against mi rabo.
“¡Jodido infierno! Ella va a ser la muerte de nosotros, (Fucking hell! She's going to be the death of us,)” Tesoro whispers in the shell of my ear before nipping at my matemark.
I groan and lean into him a bit more, letting his thrusts rock me into Meredith’s juicy hole. “Sí, pero qué hermosa manera de morir, (Yes, but what a beautiful way to die,)” I say.
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