“Were fucking” he whispered back
Hardcore. Michael grunted and I felt a hot pain in my arse before felling him pushing his cock into me. I suddenly felt the covers lift off the bed behind me and Michael climbed into my bed
. . ”
“Ah!” Brenda gasped, blushing and looking shyly up at Willow, her voice soft and feminine, “H-hi…”
“Oh my god…” Willow whispered, the boy she had known as Brendon had lost all muscle definition, being reduced down to the tiniest wisp, apart from her plush thick ass and thighs
“Were fucking” he whispered back
Hardcore. Michael grunted and I felt a hot pain in my arse before felling him pushing his cock into me. I suddenly felt the covers lift off the bed behind me and Michael climbed into my bed
. . ”
“Ah!” Brenda gasped, blushing and looking shyly up at Willow, her voice soft and feminine, “H-hi…”
“Oh my god…” Willow whispered, the boy she had known as Brendon had lost all muscle definition, being reduced down to the tiniest wisp, apart from her plush thick ass and thighs
“Were fucking” he whispered back
Hardcore. Michael grunted and I felt a hot pain in my arse before felling him pushing his cock into me. I suddenly felt the covers lift off the bed behind me and Michael climbed into my bed
. . ”
“Ah!” Brenda gasped, blushing and looking shyly up at Willow, her voice soft and feminine, “H-hi…”
“Oh my god…” Willow whispered, the boy she had known as Brendon had lost all muscle definition, being reduced down to the tiniest wisp, apart from her plush thick ass and thighs
Therese Anderson - Behind Blue Skies (2010)