I’ve always has a fascination with these types of stories, turning myself on more of writing them then actually imagining them. Xnxx.com With a big B cup or a small C they fit into my own palms perfectly. Suddenly, the walking stopped, and the door, the door all three women were looking at, slowly creaked open. “What did you just say to me, Bitch?” He growled, cupping her face in his palm and yanking her head up, not releasing the grip, nor softening it. He stopped right in front of the bitch and took out his eight and a half inch rod, holding it out in his hand. Her breasts were jut out and a sound of happiness escaped her lips, a smile dancing at her lips. “What’s the matter?” she shot back, a sneer crossing her face, “Did I s-s-s-stutter?”
With a snarl plastered on his
