captured by the mafia don
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MatureOngoing40m
Last published Wed, Oct 18, 2023
"This is going to hurt princess"
"Please...no"
Roughly pushes his dick into her and begins to thrust roughly as her moans of pain sink into his ears
"Say u love me"
Whimpers and looks away
"Grabs her jaw
" say it"
"I ..i love..u"
"I love u too princess "
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