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Dost ki father aur doston ke masal dala

Story

Dost ki father aur doston ke masal dala

That’s it, suck it, slut,” Marcus growled, his voice dripping with dominance. “You wanted this, didn’t you? Now prove you can handle it.” Her eyes watered as he pushed past her gag reflex, the blunt head of his cock stretching her throat wide. She choked around him, her hands instinctively reaching up to push him away, but Marcus only smirked and tightened his grip. “None of that,” he said sharply. “You’re not in control here, little girl.” His hips snapped forward, and Fina gagged loudly as his length filled her mouth entirely.

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