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| YOUNG SPINELS|

- Who should you shout and moan for?

-Young Spinelli!

Yes, i'm sorry.

I smile maliciously and clove his teeth in one breast, swallowing it practically all in my mouth, while the other free hand cowns from the other breast, smashes it with a severe grip, and nits the peak to him to pluck a scandalously exciting cry. Then I intersperse between bites and suction, from her upright boisterous breast to my entire disposition, and sugo with such will, desire and boner, that she shudderviolently under my power, moans like a cat in heat and scoffs at my fingers that widen more and more her tight and slippery entratle with the last touch i gave her.

The naughty thief enjoys intensely wetting my three fingers with the evidence of pleasure obtained solely because of me. And this is an incredibly exciting scene that drives me crazy and makes me look hard like a rock on top of it. However, there is still one last essential and important detail for the moment of appreciation to be complete. So I take my fingers off her when she comes to an end with satisfaction and relaxes the body after the intense orgasm, and lean over her like a shadow. I surround her with one knee on either side of her hips, and with one hand rodeo her neck holding him lightly, and the one with the other, I put the three fingers of her recent enjoyment into her mouth of fleshy, juicy lips, and shove them to the end, almost reaching her throat.

-Lick and suck thinking that next time it will be my dick instead of my fingers that will receive this treatment! So capriche, do a good job, my little car thief!

I say it, and this time I let her find out for herself what she needs to do to please me. Then Jennifer sucks my fingers with assiduity by taking them out and bringing them back inside simulating sexual action in her hole, as if her mouth were her vagina and my fingers my cock eating her gradually hungry and appetite rampant. She passes her tongue, surrounds my fingers and sucks them hard, as if she were thirsty for more. Your hands do not cease the movement of continually taking and replacing my fingers between your lips repeatedly.

The view seen from above is like a paradise or hell, and makes me so hard and desperate for more, to go further, that I can no longer wait or control myself. I remove my fingers from her mouth and use this hand just to lower my underwear and release my penis to move on, and with the fabric of her panties away to the side, I immediately penetrate it into a single dunk, and groan with relief and pleasure at finally having what I so desire.

I support one hand on the floor so as not to disassemble all my weight on it, and with the other, I firmly squeeze her beautiful little neck, leaving her slightly airless, while retreating and i re-penetrate it again with ghana. Jennifer mutters something indecipherable with a hoarse voice, while I begin to drive in and out of her vagina, at a vigorous and addictive rhythm, beating harder and harder, eating her full of hunger without stopping, putting, taking, and putting again. And again, and again. Never being satisfied.

I possess the body of the young thief tirelessly, I smother her lightly by the neck, in an act of full surrender and submission that provides her with great loads of pleasure. He moans, whimpers and cries numb in a sea of delusional and indecipherable sensations within him that I am providing as his master, his teacher and his owner.

- To whom should you turn yourself in to?

I ask by looking her straight in the eye, when I feel that we are both approaching the most anticipated time, about to explode with cumour and pleasure in an orgasm that will surely be totally intense for both. My breath is cut between the rhythmic movement I'm making as I keep beating up into the mysterious, warm, cozy, and very, very tight hole of Jennifer who is strangling my cock hungry and with greed. Which makes the instant ten times more erotic, intense and satisfying.

-Young Spinelli!

She mia the answer half breathless and the exciting sound of female being tamed, well eaten and devoured by her owner and possessor of her body, leaves me inacies, causing me to growl some cursing between teeth, while accelerating even more the speed of the attacks within her, so unrestrained, obsessive, entering more and more deeply into her inside. Everything in is connected, alert and attracted to every body cell of Jennifer and everything she can offer me right now. And I take everything out of her. Every ounce of your being, every scream, every breath, every drop of sweat, every groan and supplication, until you take it directly where I desire it.

The tip of the iceberg. At the height of the pleasure that only I can give you with quality and dedication. I bury deep, until I reach the limit she can stand for me. I kiss her trembling, damp lips that babble strange and disconnected words faintly, while still eating her incessantly, up with my mouth and down with my hungry and rigorous cock. Then I realize that we are ready once again, that we have reached the highest and most pleasurable level of the night, when I grow amazingly the volume in its extremely narrow interior, and it writhes and moans beneath me as if it were being crushed and imploded from the inside out.

So I let myself go as soon as she gets loose. I spurt all over her and make her receive every little sip, exactly everything, even the slightest remnant of my pleasure within her. And like a good girl, Jennifer screams my name loud and clear as a slut would, when she enjoys intensely for long minutes and at the same time receives my intense jets on her tight inner walls, which only recognize a pathfinder, a single owner who excites her and gives her great pleasure and complete satisfaction: my dick.

The thief once again learns another valuable lesson from me after this highly erotic experience: being exclusively mine can be very tasty.