Chapter 167 STORY 47 - HANDLED BY THE HANDYMAN (III)

He positions himself between my thighs on the vanity. Rubs his cock through my folds – the head bumping my clit, sliding through the slickness – and pushes in.

The stretch makes me cry out. He pauses immediately.

"Okay? Too much?"

"It's good – fuck – you're just thick – keep going –"

He sinks deeper...

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