Chapter 417 Giordan.

Judith Osadebe 1.0k words

Christ, it's even better than I thought it would be...It's perfection, and it's mine. Only mine.

I grunt as I bury my inches. The warmth, the softness, the smoothness and perfection consumes me, and I almost blow my load right then and there. I have to clench my teeth along with...

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