Chapter 145 STORY 40 - INTERCONTINENTAL FUCKS (III)

All fours on the blanket, my knees sinking into black sand, and he enters me from behind in one hard thrust that punches the air from my lungs. This angle – god, this angle – he's deeper than he's ever been, the head of his cock pressing against my cervix with every stroke, and I can feel every vein...

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