Fairy Tail 1

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Waking up under pressure
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Face flat on the rug...strong fucking drugs
My back warmly covered with muscle and tats.
His hardness inside, again growing fat
My body is shaking to race another lap.

I knew it was wrong to enter that club
Stockings and lace, red paint on my face
Seeking bulges to rub, sexy brown studs
I get what I want, even more than before.

I am gripped by the throat, up off the floor
Hot breath on my neck inflames the effect
Stretching and reeling my ass gets the feeling
The stiffening start of a fast fluid check.

As my ass tightens up he revs up the engine
From all the way in, he pulls out his piston
His mixture is rich, he's injecting it now
Seeding it deep, we overheat, in a heap.

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AnonymousAnonymousalmost 7 years ago
nice work

personal and sexy

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