“You want more of me?”
“Yes, Mistress Iris,” tears flooded from his eyes. Xnxx Her body absorbed the cum, and she continued riding him. His mind rushed, like a drug pulsed throughout his body and mind. A fire passion swept over him; he fought to control himself as burned inside his chest, his intellect, his loins. If Iris controlled her own reproduction. When Cliff blinked his eyes, the roughness of the inside of his lids hurt. “Go inside,” she pointed to a door. Like ivy growing over a building, Iris grew inside his thoughts. Iris was a goddess, while Cliff was an adoring, fanatical follower. Sucking his semen from him, Iris bobbed her head up and down on his wiener. The buttons jumped, tumbled to the tiled floor, plinking as they landed, here and there. I’m like a fifteen-year-old.”
Taking him by the arm, Iris led him to
