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Geschreven door: unknown-1 Label(s): Males / Female, Oral Sex, Reguliere sex, Slikken SWEET # 69 THERE IS A NUMBER I THINK OF WHEN I AM WITH YOU YOUR THIGHS AROUND MY FACE AS MY TONGUE PROBES DEEP WITHIN YOU I FEEL YOUR GRIP ON ME YOUR TONGUE MASSAGES LONG YOUR LIPS SURROUNDING MEMBER ENHANCES WHAT I DO TO YOU MY LIPS TOUCH YOUR LIPS AS I RUB YOUR THIGHS I HEAR YOUR SIGHS AND MOANS AS MY LIPS LOCK ON YOUR CLIT YOUR MOUTH ENVELOPES ME I FEEL YOU MOVE UP AND DOWN AS YOU MOAN I MOAN OUR SIGHS SOUND LIKE ONE I FEEL YOU LETTING GO MY FACE IS SO WET MY TONGUE PROBES FOR MORE YOUR SOUNDS GIVE WAY OF YOUR RELEASE AS I LICK YOU DEEP TENSION BEGINS TO BUILD YOU INCREASE & TIGHTEN PRESSURE I MOAN AND GRANT RELEASE WHEN ALL IS DONE AND DONE WITH ALL EXHAUSTED EXSTACY WE LAY AND WONDER TOGETHER ABOUT OUR SWEET # 69 by SirVPL Misschien vind je een van de onderstaande verhalen leuk: Swing Shift, part 3(10 minuten)Fictie - Anaal, Biseksueel, Erotica, First Time, Jong, Jongen / Jongen, Maagd, Reguliere sex, Werkplek This is a first time bisexual experience for Levi. If you don't like that hold onto your comments and move along. Criticism of my writing is always welcome, but judgment of content is not. Swing Shift, part 2(<10 minuten)Fictie - Biseksueel, Erotica, Jong, Maagd, Reguliere sex Levi works the swing shift at a 7-Eleven. He's popular with the young girls . . . and boys. Fair warning, Levi learns that he's bisexual. If you don't like boys with boys then slide on past this one and the next one. Maybe the one after that. Learning to French(12 minuten)Fictie - Erotica, First Time, Incest, Jong, Oral Sex, Pijpen, Reguliere sex, Teen Male / Teen Female Tim teaches Amy about Frenching. Mac and Lisas bet. Ch2(<10 minuten)Dagboek - Anaal, Ass to mouth, Ass to pussy, Biseksueel, Dwang, Female / Female, Male / Females, Oral Sex, Pijpen, Slikken, Threesome, Vrouw, Wreed This part of the story is told from Lisa’s point of view Snowy Night With Aunt Cindy(11 minuten)Fantasie - Dom / sub, Incest, Necrophilia, Snuff In the dark corners of our minds lay the worst of us, stirring occasionally. This is a fantasy tale, pure fiction. | ||||