“It’s… I don’t know why… I guess I just…”
“It’s OK,” she smiled sadly, “I’ve been a woman much longer than you; I understand
Full story. And so was she, the one we once called ‘Sullen Soren,’ this ‘Soraya,’ this beautiful bronze creature with hair like snow and a voice that dripped with untapped masochism.
. With a few last thrusts, I held my cock deep in her and shot stream after stream of cum deep into Aunt Ellen's bowels. I was 12, and she was 41
“It’s… I don’t know why… I guess I just…”
“It’s OK,” she smiled sadly, “I’ve been a woman much longer than you; I understand
Full story. And so was she, the one we once called ‘Sullen Soren,’ this ‘Soraya,’ this beautiful bronze creature with hair like snow and a voice that dripped with untapped masochism.
. With a few last thrusts, I held my cock deep in her and shot stream after stream of cum deep into Aunt Ellen's bowels. I was 12, and she was 41
“It’s… I don’t know why… I guess I just…”
“It’s OK,” she smiled sadly, “I’ve been a woman much longer than you; I understand
Full story. And so was she, the one we once called ‘Sullen Soren,’ this ‘Soraya,’ this beautiful bronze creature with hair like snow and a voice that dripped with untapped masochism.
. With a few last thrusts, I held my cock deep in her and shot stream after stream of cum deep into Aunt Ellen's bowels. I was 12, and she was 41
