Intense Climax From A Slow Handjob With Sharp French Manicured Nails

The first rays of the sun fell upon us, warm on my face. “Let us depart,” she purred. She grinned, then leaned in and kissed me. Bars rattled and I could hear my sweet daughter moaning in pain. I opened my eyes, letting out a burst of babble. It didn’t matter. I should have fallen into the Abyss. She clung to me, naked and lithe. “She’s a victim. Every other pussy I had ever fucked paled; this was so forbidden, so wrong. I ain’t done nothin’ wrong. Her tongue wiggled into my mouth, exploring me as her hands roamed my body, stroking down to the budge in my pants. My balls tensed. I don’t arrest them.”
“You’re gonna release her, immediately!”
“I…uh…can’t do that, sir. I wasn’t going to last much longer.

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