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His Only Angel [h.s.]
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Contenido adultoConcluida dom, jun 27, 20214h 12m
"Didn't your parents ever tell you not to talk to strangers?" I hover over her body.
"Well if I do remember correctly you came on to me." She smiles innocently.
"Nobody like a smartass."
"And no one likes a dick." I chuckle.
"You wanna play games angel?"
"How can I play if I don't know the rules?" I cock my head to the side.
"There are no rules...Although I do want something from you." I whisper.
"Oh, and what would that be?"
Grabbing her by the waist I bring her close to my chest and dip my hand under her skirt only to find that she was bare.
"No underwear? Naughty girl."
"Let go of me!" She struggles.
"Your mind is telling me to leave but baby," I slip my finger inside of her, "Your soaking wet pussy is begging me to stay."
//
He didn't care about anybody's heart.
Until it was hers.
♤
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