High-Heeled Beauty

High-Heeled Beauty

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication lun., juin 3, 2019
Stripper, and former property to the leader of the mafia, 18 year old Estella is ready to escape. However, the mafia isn't ready to let her go, especially after she murders one of their own... Newly recruited Officer Morgan Reynolds of the NYPD celebrates his new job with a lap dance from a stripper. Never did he think Estella would have him risking not just his career, but his safety as he gets caught up between the law and the mob. Is his High-Heeled Beauty worth it?
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WARNING: Rated Mature for Sexual content, Language, Violence and Drug use. Two weeks. Two years. Who cares?" A lesson in love, crime, and passion. When two young lovers find themselves in the middle of the storm, can love conquer all? ----------------------- "Hi," I whispered. He reached up, resting his hand on my cheek. "Hi..." He drew my face down to his. His nose touched mine, and his tongue came out to do a quick swoop against my lower lip. I opened my mouth and attached it to his. He moaned, and we tangled our tongues together. His hands went lower, grasping onto my hips, to pull me down. I felt his hardness and whimpered. It felt huge and rock hard. I eased up, just to come back, and rub against it. He pulled my hair back, placing kisses down my neck. "Wow," I sighed, lamely, while I rubbed my pussy against his steel cock. He gave my ass a light spank and leaned his head away from me. "Back up a minute." He looked as though he was in pain. I frowned, doing as he asked. He reached into his pants and my eyes went wide. He was about to show me his cock. "Let me see it baby." I moaned, like the wanton slut I am. He smiled and pulled out a gun. "See?" I screamed, falling from his lap, and landing in the garbage that fills my living room.

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