Suddenly she was thrashing, kicking, biting, stomping, screaming, desperately trying anything she could to escape. Unable to contain myself any longer, I shoved my cock down her throat as far as it would go, forcibly pulling her face toward my crotch. xvideo It wouldn’t be the same without Heather’s panties, though. “…three!” Another slap. We were alone in the house. That’s when she started crying. I let go. We wrestled for a moment, but I made short order of her little tantrum. But she just said in a surprisingly calm voice, “I’m not on the pill.”
“I don’t care. She obeyed. Pure anguish. My rape doll. We wrestled for a moment, but I made short order of her little tantrum.
