If it weren’t for the occasional rise and fall of the girl’s chest, Guzman might have even thought she was dead. It hurts. Milf sex “What’s that, bitch? You’re tearing me apart! ‘He’s going to rape her now. Be right back.”
“Wait. He caressed the side of the girl’s face with deceptive gentleness and swept her dark tresses away from her face so that she could look into his eyes. I need to rest,” Bianca urged. For the first time, she noticed how delicate Stacey’s pussy lips were, almost like the petals of a flower. “Wake up, little bitch,” Guzman growled, smacking the girl’s cheek. “I won’t. Soon he had reached his pinnacle. It slid out with a loud POP. Relax. Be right back.”
“Wait. Got it?”
Tears were forming at the corners of the beautiful teenage captive’s eyes, but she nodded.
