There might have been a mis…” The cutest teen in America scrunched her face and sucked her teeth; the fat prick-size pinkie dipped in her pink without foreplay. “Oh… Wow, what a finish! That’s going to be hard to beat. Though it fought hard against the rimming, the cervix was doomed to eventually dilate to the thickest part of Bjornsson’s forearm. Four. However, Andre is at home in the rectum. After another overtime, a dinner break, and another overtime, Hannah’s pussy and ass still seemed remarkably similar in depth and width. Faster. Hannah didn’t even notice the slender hand inside her unless it touched the sides. the recording-holding forearms stretched Hannah’s birth canal as the arm moved forward. The wrecking ball popped out of her prolapsed asshole and slammed right back against her stretched transcending colon with disturbing ease. But, gaping or not, she was unprepared for the stretching of her skin and the bending of her pelvis that two arms inflicted on her small bottom half. Hannah’s struggles while naked from the waist down were imperceivable to the gentle monster roping her thighs and respective forearms together. What is he thinking about now, Cindy?”
“Well, Matt, Bjornsson is allowed five minutes to test the elasticity of the vaginal opening and anus with only his pinkie finger.
