Teaching Emma A Lesson Part One
“Fuck me,” Emma said, as she moved her head in time to my cock. It was a request not an exclamation of surprise.My cock was inches from her lovely white face, it was swinging wildly in unison to the motion of my twisting hips.“You want this,” I wiggled it more, “you want my cock?”“Fuck me with it,” she said before looking up into my eyes.“I’m not fucking you. Get used to it.” Emma tried to lurch forward, her tongue fully extended, but she missed.I shouldn’t have laughed, but I did. Grasping my...
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