segunda-feira, 10 de dezembro de 2012

submissão #06

she longed for those warm nights
when she became his magic fuck pony
his fists in her maned reins
his bucking hard hips driving that hot spike
over and over again into her back sopping wall
and every now and then, he’d drop one side
and spur her on with a hot full hand
on her galloping arched luxurious flanks
this kind of deep fucking she could wallow in
ten thousand times a day

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