And I know it's not true, there's just no more you. But as long as there's no proof then I choose to believe that we'll meet in sweet dreams after you're put to sleep.
Your view as your husband claps my cheeks from the back. Each time his nuts smack on me it reminds you of how worthless your pussy is in next to mine & at the same time it gets wetter with each stroke inside me. You can’t help but rub your clit wat