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The Creature from the Dark River | sindermann | 7

 

Sandy's eyes went wide as she felt his massive cockhead press against her sex. She wished Axel, or her husband, or anyone really, was coming, but it was not to be. Her eyes floated open to meet his as his huge prickhead pressed against her hole, and it popped in. Sandy moaned and rocked as the thick meatstick slammed in and out of her like a War Drum, rthymic, deep, and eternal.

Sandy moaned and writhed and grunted as he rammed the full length of his member into her; his meaty black cock filling her over and over and over; her blonde hair bouncing on the ash-hardened clay. She closed her eyes when the second in command slid beneath her, and positioned his prick against her asshole, and the bravest warrior straddled her chest, his manhood banging against her lips...

 

what happens next?


          Tribal Initiation

 
 
 

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