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The Ritual Shantel Tessier 10540K 2023-08-28

I try sing the excess drool sitting at the back ofhis bottom lip, he strokes his hard dick a few times before he steps into me

He slides into my mouth, and the excess drool pushes out the sides of my open lips and runs down my skin to land on my tits My entire body is wet—if not fros

His cock slides along the inside of my mouth, and I try to suck on it the best I can, but it’s impossible since my lips can’t close around it

“Fuck, Blake,” he growls Letting go of the top oflower, and spreads his large hand across the back ofit in place while he slowly fucks

He pushes to the back ofnot to vo to breathe at the same time

I blink, fresh tears running down the side of reen eyes hooded and needy He runs his tongue along his botto down

My soaked pussy clenches, wanting him to fuck it

As he pulls coain before he pushes back into ht as I gag, he pulls it out I get a quick breath in just before he shoves his hips forward His hand on the back of ht it

No I’otto be fucked

His good girl

My nose is running as ine hoful Idown athe’s ever seen

Pulling out, he forces his way back in, and when his eyes fall shut, I know he’s about to fuck my mouth as if it’s my pussy when he moans, “Goddamn”

I kneel, cuffed and gagged wide open for hi to breathe every chance I get