#1222 - As his orgasm broke he held her head in an iron grip, filling her mouth with jism so it dribbled out the side, and squirting it down her throat making her choke so badly on the strange salty-sweet liquid he had to release her. He was tall, broad shouldered from working in the fields, with short blond hair, and handsome, though not outstandingly so due to having his father's large nose, and still bore a certain amount of acne. She had tied her long brown hair back in two thick braids to keep it out of the way during work, and tucked any stray hairs behind her ears to stop them falling into her pretty brown-eyed, freckled face.
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Kaiji itou
Awesome just like being there almost
Pascal
Nice sex
Makito maki
I bet this is rakaraka