wrongonesin: “Nothing’s. Going. to Stop. Me!”Every word a thrust. Every thrust a jarring slap of our bodies. Bis cock battered the back of my cunt as if he was going to punch right through to my womb. And It got worse, he played games with me,
wrongonesin: “Nothing’s. Going. to Stop. Me!”Every word a thrust. Every thrust a jarring slap of our bodies. Bis cock battered the back of my cunt as if he was going to punch right through to my womb. And It got worse, he played games with me,