#48216 - Tears were pouring her face as her tight young flower was stretched, scrapped and even torn by the sustained assault I was inflicting on her. When they walked into the house my mood soon became threatening and I snarled at her, Your Father can't help you now, you are mine. Then I drove forward again, driving my head right up against her cervix.
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