Honey, don’t you prefer my tits to twelve grapes?




With this simple phrase my girlfriend has made me forget about the party tickets we had for tonight. Of course, in the end I don’t give a shit, because the New Year’s Eve plan my girl offers me is so much better. I plan to suck those nipples that are now filled with ice cream until they are clean and hard as stones. That drives her crazy, and my little blonde bitch is all fire and passion as soon as they touch her breasts. By now, her pussy will have already wet her panties and they will be soaked. So I plan to celebrate the campaigns at the pace of thrusts, hoping not to cum in her pussy before the last one sounds.

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