”
“And what is your name, girl, whose daughter are you?”
“Oh, Mam, do not make me tell you my name, for if you knew who I was I would not be able to look upon you without blushing
. But nor could she leave.
Naked. “Second,” my boyfriend hissed, and surely by the redhead’s reaction, Sam tightened the squeeze he had between Riley’s legs, “you fucking know better than to fucking touch something that fucking belongs to me without me fucking saying-so. He kept slurping on my dick, trying to gulp down as much of my cum as he could
”
“And what is your name, girl, whose daughter are you?”
“Oh, Mam, do not make me tell you my name, for if you knew who I was I would not be able to look upon you without blushing
. But nor could she leave.
Naked. “Second,” my boyfriend hissed, and surely by the redhead’s reaction, Sam tightened the squeeze he had between Riley’s legs, “you fucking know better than to fucking touch something that fucking belongs to me without me fucking saying-so. He kept slurping on my dick, trying to gulp down as much of my cum as he could
”
“And what is your name, girl, whose daughter are you?”
“Oh, Mam, do not make me tell you my name, for if you knew who I was I would not be able to look upon you without blushing
. But nor could she leave.
Naked. “Second,” my boyfriend hissed, and surely by the redhead’s reaction, Sam tightened the squeeze he had between Riley’s legs, “you fucking know better than to fucking touch something that fucking belongs to me without me fucking saying-so. He kept slurping on my dick, trying to gulp down as much of my cum as he could
