story-boi: “You want to swim in my pool…? Play with my toys…?” he rested his foot on the back of my head, “Kiss the ground boi.”I whimpered as he pushed me down - rough fuck-thrusts emphasizing his mood.“You don’t flirt with the delivery
story-boi: “You want to swim in my pool…? Play with my toys…?” he rested his foot on the back of my head, “Kiss the ground boi.”I whimpered as he pushed me down - rough fuck-thrusts emphasizing his mood.“You don’t flirt with the delivery
