21. Please Mommy

Kelvin thrust harder, his cock sliding through the slick, spit-soaked valley of Wendy’s heavy tits. 

The slap-slap of his balls against her stomach was loud and filthy, each pump making her boobs jiggle wildly.

His eyes were half-lidded, his mouth parted. 

Drool dripped from his lips with a soft ...

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