My husband consents to me another.

He's going in slow.

Look what a monster.

You're not gonna mess with me.

Man, he's messing with my finger here.

It hurts to get in and it doesn't hurt.

He bites me on one side, I prick him on the other.

Morro.

My friend is running into you.

Oh, goody.

Can you feel it?

You?

Jesus, baby, your bike's wet.

Baby.

Look how you're wetting my dick.

What research?

He wants to get on the stick.

Look here, oh.

Did it hurt?

Damn, baby, that hurt.

Jesus, baby, your bike's wet.

You're all right.

Look.

Look at that.

You're cooking my dick.

Yes.

Yes.

That tight little bike.

Look.

You're crying, my dick.

Look.

How delightful.

Yummy?

Uh...

God, you're wetting my dick.

Bike's good shit.

It's wet.

Ow!

You're wetting my dick.

Is he?

Okay.

Cry, my dick, your lady.

Oh, I'll have less man than that.

I don't think you cry, ***.

Ow!

Uh...

Calm down, but don't pity me.

I'm sore.

I'm sorry.

Just the little head.

Only the bike is crying.

Full of milk.

My dick is full of milk.

You're drooling him.

There's food that opens those days.

A Peruvian stretcher.

Ow!

Look at the nozzle.

You're cooking my dick all over.

You've filled my milk stick.

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