The Art Of Tantric Seduction: Ancient Indian Secrets To Ecstasy

She moaned, feasting on Lasla’s cunt. I groaned as she reached the pinnacle. XXX Hot She swelled, growing into her draconic form. The Son of Lust
Chapter Eleven: The Sphinx’s Naughty Riddle
By mypenname3000
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Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. I grabbed my sister and kissed her. It was incredible. I buried deep and hard. “It will be fine,” I told them all. Lips but no mouth? I flooded her. My bowels rippled around his dick. It was intoxicating. By then, we were in the early edges of the Gold Hills. There was no way we could have separate parents. The air felt so cool compared to the outside. His cock erupted. I was so horny, I could hardly concentrate on what the sphinx meant by calling me “Gewin’s get.”
I was Las’s daughter.

The Art Of Tantric Seduction: Ancient Indian Secrets To Ecstasy

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