Ripped fishnets tangled around thighs. Stockings yanked off in seconds, heels still clicking against the floorboard. Cock buries past her gag, throat bulging with every wet gasp. She gags on it—spit bubbles at the corners of her mouth as fingers dig into her hair. Back arches off the seat; tits bounce free from whatever was holding them up before this started. Messy drool streaks down her neck while he hammers harder, no mercy for that ruined lipstick or those smeared mascara tears.
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Choreograph Grannies Weed Grungy Holes
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