Just for me. Duke
Duke leaned in, his lips grazing her ear, his breath hot against her skin. xvideos She’d raised Duke and Wyatt alone, teaching them to rope, ride, and endure the relentless demands of this life. “You’re so damn perfect.”
Behind her, Wyatt’s presence was a steady, grounding force. Every sunrise had been a battle, every sunset a victory, but the cost was a solitude she’d never dared acknowledge. She felt utterly consumed, her pussy and ass throbbing with the intensity of their movements. She looked up at Duke, his gaze hungry yet tender, and something inside her shifted. “Do it, Ma,” Duke growled, his thrusts growing harder, his cock stretching her pussy impossibly wide. Wyatt’s, as he shed his pants, was long and elegant, like a stallion’s, promising a different kind of strength.
