Curvy Yoga Pants Facesitting – Miss Brat’s Kinky Adventures

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We trekked across campus and down a couple streets to the party. I felt him thrust as hard as he could into me and then his tool erupted. I added a second and tried to scoop out as much as possible enjoying the taste of the black, cock god of a human being that just gave me his gift. I wasn’t trying to show off my moves like that in public, but I did for a second. They parted ways after that and I tried to pick up my jaw as I walked past. I just gradually looked to my left to try to get a glimpse. Then I quickly come too and twirls her around to the dance and try to brush it off. I couldn’t see much but what I could see, maybe dreamed by what I wanted to see, looked impressive. I couldn’t see much but what I could see, maybe dreamed by what I wanted to see, looked impressive. He pushed into me another inch and it felt like a fist going into me. “Since you got his throat first I’m going to feel his ass first.”
“oh no” was all I could think as I felt cold lube being poured onto my twinky hole.

Curvy Yoga Pants Facesitting – Miss Brat’s Kinky Adventures

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