Gentle Strokes

“Yeah?” Kayla asked, putting her other hand on his chest as well and rose up almost all the way before crashing down again. Xnxx “Come fuck this pussy,” she said. That’s what you’re doing.”
Her face had hardened. But, it didn’t change anything. I NEED it!”
“You need it?! Roland walked towards him and pushed him into the house, shutting the door behind him. That’s what I can give you. While privately he was a sick and twisted deviant of a man, his morals still shone. She was a slut for him. I – I know that. “Come fuck this pussy,” she said. “Yeah! Roland noticed suddenly more about the man. Young ones too, if you’re into that.”
Roland stopped and looked back at the man. ***
Kayla awoke peacefully, as a result of the physical exhaustion she’d put herself through. He was, at the moment, keeping the reality of the fact that he had this capability at the back of his brain. Using her body for whatever he wanted, and right now he wanted to get hard in order to break her in properly. As she swallowed she tasted the remains of semen still in her mouth, and a soreness at the back of her throat where his dick had rammed into it. The sun was going down, Kayla was dutifully bouncing on his cock, his dick was- somewhere, her trying to fulfill the order he’d issued to her, to be a slut for him. The hair retracted, the flesh going from slightly muscular to smooth and soft, the kind that should be spread.