Clavier gasped. “Fuck me harder!” Her close-set eno hooked into Jason’s evenly spaced eno.
Posted on: October 07, 2008
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| “All right!” Wesley cheered, lying like a ferret to Jason’s right. Wesley reached for a gold-dusted cushion of red, pulled it off a yellow butterfly chair, and slipped the pillow under Clavier’s head.
The red quickened Jason’s pulse. As a result, Jason pistoned more urgently into Clavier.
“no,” Clavier gasped. “Fuck me harder!” Her close-set eno hooked into Jason’s evenly spaced eno.
With the fury of a windstorm, Jason stared into Clavier’s almond orbs. “You want my cock?”
“I need it!” Clavier screamed. |
