Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357
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Wolf’s tongue was relentless on my pussy now, and I sealed my lips around the cock in my mouth. I determined to make Wolf proud of me. If he wanted a FUCK FEST FEAST for thanksgiving, he was going to get one.
I felt like every inch of my SKIN was being covered with a hand or a mouth. Some kissed my belly while others SUCKED on my hard, pointed nipples. Wolf’s tongue LASHED at my CLIT until I swore I was going to see stars.