Her shapely buns jiggled with every sizzling impact of Durriken’s open palms. The king was going to push the bottom end of his trident into her asshole. Xxnx But the shaft was slimmer. It hit her tonsils, but couldn’t force its way down. As you’ve just heard, the cause is just. Valeriya raised herself on her elbows, and arching her back as sharply as she could with the stocky man straddling her, she raised her pert bottom in the air. The Golden Trident was a sacred artifact to the Cincumen. He kept pistoning her ass with his lathered girth, lubing her poop chute with a liberal coating of frothing white cream. Such masterful enhancements were neither quick and easy, nor cheap. Valeriya had emptied her bowels and lubricated her anus with scented oil. But mainly he focused on her perfumed anus. “Tightest ass I’ve ever fucked!
