Saved By Thread

Episode 8

He forgot to lock the door, now turn btw continuing or stoppin to lock the door. he’s not sure he’ll continue if he stop to lock the door….with a mind partially prayin tht no one shud enter for the time being, he plunged deeply into her pekus….

Aaahhhhrrrrg…..she moaned as she felt him enter her frm behind, she’s now sure she’ll fall as he’s rate start gatherin speed.

He rammed in and out of her as if he’s takin his vengeance for lettin him look shy and like a coward beforehand. He plunged deeper wif his whole length and was encouraged to do more with her audible maons wic are now turnin to shouts.

Aaarggghhhh, pls dnt stop, yeeeesssss, hmmmm…and all sort of rubbish are comin out of her mouth as she felt been seriously f—-d. Her legs felt weak as a serious o—-m shook her and her pekus muscles held onto his rod as her fluid flowed freely frm her.

She jex had an o—-m, and tht mde him start a race to hve his to jex b4 someone enters…..he felt her leg shake and understands. With a boldness he couldn’t believe he had, he turned her around, cleared the table and placed her on the table, he kissed her fully on her lips, roughly unbuttoned her shirt, and unleashed the awesome boobs outta their cage. He guided his erect rod into her swollen, pink and drippin pekus, he groaned frm the heavenly feelin he felt, he roughly squeezed her boobs and kissin her roughly as rammed into her seriously…

This went on for abt 5 mre mins b4 he reach the ‘gate’ and blew his load into his celine Dion. Tired and exhausted, wif his rod still in her pekus, he fell on her and she hugged him tightly…

I love yhu, Niphemi’ she murmured

I love yhu too’ he heard himself say.

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