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It was a man and a woman.
Calling them more prince and fairy was wrong.
They had no wings.

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The woman had a cave of passion, and the man had a rod for pleasure.
In front of me, it is unclear how, an elevation grew right from the floor.
The woman gracefully stepped on him and her lovely flower was opposite my lips.
He smelled of honey and some flowers unknown to me until now.
She invitingly moved her hips, showing that lust for oral love.
The freezing spell weakened a little and, turning my head slightly, I could see my companion, before whom stood a man on a similar elevation.
His magnificent chisel stood, too, ready for a love battle.
The captive wildly turned her head and trying to free herself, screamed that she did not want violence.
The rapist did not long listen to the unfortunate, squeezed her mouth with force, opening it slightly and pushing his love sting in there, forcing the unfortunate to shut up and start a dance of love.
At this time, the fairy took my face in her hands and, turning to herself, pressed her bosom to my lips.
Having kissed a beautiful flower, I stuck out my tongue and gave him the will to caress a little mound, from which flowed the juice of the taste of ripe raspberries.
Beauty’s lower lips exuded honey and floral nectar.
The prisoner began to lick them in ecstasy, delivering incomparable pleasure to his love executioner.
My co-worker in torture, has long ceased to scream and sucked the barrel of chocolate taste of her abuser with such passion and sonorous smacking, as if this was the last time in her life and she was sweeter than anything, she had never tried.
(Subsequently, she said that her rapist’s love juice was a mixture of melted ice cream and a variety of berries and fruits) I was soon bored with my rapist, or I didn’t do it skillfully, or he didn’t stir her up.

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Elevation quickly declined, equaling our loving organs.
By the way, my long blazing with passion and was hard as a rock, long ready to fight.
Taking him in his hand and playing a little with him, the woman slowly strung on him with her ring of passion.
Starting moving languidly and carefully, she intensified the torture of love.
I also wanted passion and passionate movements.
Having tortured me a little, she began to move abruptly and quickly, with each movement,

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managing to rub her breasts against my body.
Sometimes quickly kissing my lips, sometimes biting is not very painful.
A priestess of love, perfectly owned the muscles of his love cavity.
She then squeezed my love cannon, forcing the heat of passion to cool, then relaxed, enveloping me in a new flame of lust.
I could not move towards her, but she did her work so skillfully that the ecstasy simply overwhelmed me.
Involuntary moans of fairy-tale pleasure against my will, were broken from my tongue.
My friend in misfortune, on the contrary, screamed wildly from pleasure.
Her fairy-tale prince, having finished oral sex, and committed with her an act of torture with love as usual.
She liked it so much that she could not hold back any longer, she didn’t even moan, but screamed from her overwhelming passion.
For me the climax has come.
I began to pour out.
The fairy, feeling this, did everything to make my orgasm the most intense and complete.
She began to move in time with my ejections of love juice in her womb.
I did not have the strength to restrain myself.
Her lover also shouted from lust.
It seemed that there would be no end to it.
I poured and poured, screamed and moaned.
The pleasure was so strong that all my inhuman feelings of the transponder were simply turned off.
So I missed the point.
The main farce of all this was that our torturers during a love execution did not make a single sound, not a single distance.
When everything was finished, they turned away from us and went to the far end of the room.
(Porn tales) Immediately to replace them from the darkness came another couple.
The strangeness of their location was that a woman approached a woman, and a man approached me.
– I do not want! I am a traditional orientation! – screamed the unfortunate victim of love torture.
– And I do not care! – Suddenly, she spoke to her new executioner.
“Suck,” standing up to the elevation that had formed, and pointing to the still-limp love instrument, the man said, “or I will hurt you.”
In the distance, there was a rumble resembling shots and cries of inhuman pain. Tits out on live tv. Big tits jav model.

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