Well fuck. Maybe it will really reach her there."Do not presume too much adventurer; you are a breathing dead man."Better than a non-breathing one. He...didn't dare push his luck, though. "You may call me Sanskrit," she said."And you may call me Daddy's big fat dick." Her eyebrows rose at that."Well I'm a dead man anyways, might as well go down in style." He shrugged. Damn you wit. There you have it, we're dead this time.That condescending chuckle again. "Your naughtiness has doomed you. Yet you. He truly was a fireman with a fucking cum hose. His cum had run down her stomach, across her pussy and dripped onto my cock; Ingrid still fucked me. His cum added to the sensuality of our fucking. There seemed to be no end to that man’s cum loads, he must have had hollow legs to store all that cum. He still pumped it out and Ingrid basked in it. Ingrid looked at me and said, “See, this is my fireman, he may not have a big hose, but he can put out a fire with what comes out.” I could only. More

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