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North for Walkers

She walks the street, selling herself for another high
But she has never smoked me before
I'll explore that throat , reaching things that haven't been touched yet
I can tell she's new to the game, but when I explore she'll be more expirence
There, there try to relax, these will only hold you do while I devour your wetness
My tounge circles you clit
From there the only words that escape are
Fuck
More
Aaah
I love it
Mmm
Imma cum
But that was just my tounge
It was all an tease

But now I'm bored, many another streetwalker has awaken the night and hopefully my senses

She grabs me back, and spreads herself apart, showing me her ocean leaking like a broken faucet
Oh what the hell, guess I'll be the plumer man
I go to work ,
Pulling hair
Smacking her ass
Biting her lip
pounding her pussy
waves of her juices crashing against  me

Eventually the my ass has found the floor, she grabs my nipple, and grips the dick teasing both
Her tounge swerving around my head, making it throb
I stand up, and make her swallow some of my kids
She tries and spit them up, but I just pound them down with a fresh set this time she obeys
Licking the tip to show she's mines tto control
Hmmm maybe I'LL could start more and still have this, but until then
I. want that ass up north









Written by KrumblingCookie
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