Chapter 239 FUCKED 3 STALLIONS FOR A FREE IPHONE 4

The man with the short dreadlocks didn't wait for me to move. He grabbed my hips and flipped me over until I was on all fours in the middle of the big bed. My head was hanging low, and my blonde hair was damp with sweat, brushing against the silk sheets. I felt like a broken doll. My body was alread...

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