Need (Bridget’s Boy(s))
Sep 24th, 2025 by Viviane
His chest against mine, I could feel his lips a finger’s width from mine as he whispered, “Who do you belong to?” I gave him the one we both wanted to hear me say.”Oh damnit, I belong to you.”“Who does this pussy belong to?” His voice like silk, as his fingers found my wetness in the dark. They started sliding along my wetness, bringing an automatic response from me and his tongue brushed my ear as he said again, “Tell me.”
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