#43929 - He drove his prick into her sweetness and felt more of him leave and become hers. Running the finger under the collar, he thought to himself, getting tight, either I’m putting on weight or I have worn this thing for too long. As the sun broke through the window, she vanished, just as quickly as she’d first appeared in the fog of night.
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