Philippe
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MatureOngoing7m
Last published Sat, Aug 16, 2025
"Look at me, I want you to look into my eyes while I finish inside of you." His hands covered my mouth and my throat as he thrust inside me relentlessly. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as i felt him destroy my insides.
" Don't worry you'll forget about her when I'm done with you Philippe" he grunted in my ear.
" All you will remember is my name and the taste of me"
Those were the last word I heard before I lost consciousness.
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