The Consul and Her House Help
Irene shook the can and pressed the nuzzle. She covered my abs with whipped cream as Khadija put chocolate on my ass with a knife. “Let’s switch positions,” Irene said as she stood up from the ground. Khadija came to the front and started licking the whipped cream as she courses down my body. Irene licked my left cheek and when I turned I saw her smiling with chocolate on her teeth. “You’re tasty. Isn’t he”? She asked Khadija who had travelled her way through my stomach and now had my dick in...
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