Olympias, open like a cat, bends care of me, and I, view an ridiculous in prospect pleasure, unchain my swollen egregious member and lead it to her labia, tickling their head.
Slowly and carefully I pitch it into the young vagina until I interval against the hymen. Grabbing the dame past the tokus, I then wrench her so abruptly and forcefully on myself - the membrane breaks. The looker sighs loudly, but doubtlessly not from affliction, but from desire, flooding all her flesh - she has become a ball ..
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