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randy orton ! paradise
minors don't interact
waves crashed against the shore, the smoldering blaze of the tropical sun kisses your brown skin. settling at the private villa in maui your head lazily rests on randy's neck.
he's underneath you hands working the remnants of cocoa butter scented lotion onto your plump ass. with curly extensions and pretty eyes batting at him through your lashes.
the dewy appearance of your makes his dick stir in his trunks. the tiny red hello kitty bikini doing nothing to hide your curves and love handles he adores.
"it's so beautiful papa." you're appreciative of the mini vacation. grateful for your husbands love and admiration all reserved for you.
he's so handsome, the abs, his biceps the delicious tattoos you run your manicured fingers over, the wedding band he proudly wears it's enough to have you dripping.
"yes she is." he hums against your face placing a kiss to your mango flavored glossy lips the ash burn of his cigar lingering in your mouth. he's a bit handsy tongue searching your mouth likes he's trying to devour you.
he's pulling at the red strings of your bottoms the material falling onto the hot sand as you helplessly grind onto his print, a cute squeak from you bringing music to his ears.
"good girl. so pretty for me." he couldn't wait to slip his length inside of you never needing to adjust with his pretty girl. you take him so well, mouth open wide as a moan strains your throat.
his eyes are low the mushroom tip of his dick hitting your spot as he smokes from the cigar, your hips swirling ,and riding him as if second nature. the beautiful scenery and ass moving like the waves of the ocean earns a slap to your ass.
"fuck princess. you're going to make me cum with this pussy." he's completely whipped, you love when he's like this dick throbbing inside of you, groaning and using his words it makes you tighten around him.
"dad-dy!" you squeal out. your eyes cross ,the white lightening pleasure shooting out of your cunt and onto the lawn chair as randy bucks his hips into you his balls slapping against the creamy mixture.
"mmm that's it baby, daddies going to take over." and he does overstimulating your pussy as the tears stain your face. his thrust methodical yet sloppy against your cervix threatening to cum in your womb.
he releases a guttural moan spilling thick ropes of cum into your swollen pussy a perfectionist as the cigar smoke bellows in the wind. he's kissing your back a consolation prize for a job well done.
"daddy's home."
