Blonde’s Dripping and Bushy Kitty

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It felt like a tentacle how far it reached. She slightly closed her eyes looking up feeling her breasts slowly being grabbed. 21sextury White uniforms. Her lips and tongue dancing with ones nightmarish tongue. Her breasts being fondled and nipples pinched. The tongue in her pussy, her tits being roughly groped and fucked harshly. She stood there for a moment. She gasped looking back up to see the tall wide framed black figure sliding its fat member between her melon breasts. Ama’s addiction came calling again. Leather gloves and a pair of sunglasses. Her yearning for a more dangerous spirit was at her. For something new. “Uh-ha!” She squeaked feeling the full length of it inside of her. Her other hand fondling her breast, smearing the ghost cum all over them as it drained down her body. The slightly thick ectoplasm rolled down the top of her tits, her chest heaving. It disappeared and reappeared a few times in the quick moment as its tongue entered her mouth. Her lips and tongue dancing with ones nightmarish tongue. She gagged feeling her throat stretch as inch after inch of its member slid in. Thick cotton pants no more then scrubs, full of burn wholes and smoke stained black in many areas. Her holes leaking the fluid soaking into her skirt. Her glossy lips pressing up against its charred gums and teeth.

Blonde’s Dripping and Bushy Kitty