C59 Struggle ahead
Struggle ahead
Opula clenched her teeth, and grabbed the bedspread, wriggling her body like a snake. She shut and opened her eyes at interval, griping and raising her legs wider for him; she pulled up and held his head, pushing it rather into her warm vagina as he buried his tongue into her vagina.
“Oh shit fuck, me,” she hummed and smacked her lips as he ate deep into her vagina. “Fuck me
