Between her legs the princess felt a moist heat, and deeper, in her womb, a lonely readiness, like a seed that wanted to be watered
. The sun shone and the morning was warm, but it felt like mockery in the fatalistic atmosphere of the courtyard.
. Now I can’t blame anyone for what was happening. I fucked my head in and out of her little cunt until she whispered, “Now!”
That was the signal to jam hard into her
Between her legs the princess felt a moist heat, and deeper, in her womb, a lonely readiness, like a seed that wanted to be watered
. The sun shone and the morning was warm, but it felt like mockery in the fatalistic atmosphere of the courtyard.
. Now I can’t blame anyone for what was happening. I fucked my head in and out of her little cunt until she whispered, “Now!”
That was the signal to jam hard into her
Between her legs the princess felt a moist heat, and deeper, in her womb, a lonely readiness, like a seed that wanted to be watered
. The sun shone and the morning was warm, but it felt like mockery in the fatalistic atmosphere of the courtyard.
. Now I can’t blame anyone for what was happening. I fucked my head in and out of her little cunt until she whispered, “Now!”
That was the signal to jam hard into her
