#27951 - Trying to maintain her focus, yet failing miserably, she parted her legs as his thighs pushed forward, and the heated folds of her womanhood curled around his advancing cock. All right, but do you mind if we sit next to you today? She was smiling, and didn't seem like the type to take no for an answer. The youthful Azrael lay broken and mistreaten upon his forsaken pedestal, stiff and swollen, with streaks of filths so vile that they dare not be spoken of, nor did he wish to think of, just as he had on so many nights before-hand.
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