April spent more time bent into painful positions and fucked up the ass by her friends’ fathers than she spent riding her own boyfriend’s cock.
Of course, that’s pretty normal for an eighteen-year-old girl in modern society. It’s important to make their tight, nubile bodies available for older men to use, fuck, and abuse to their heart’s, and cock’s, content.
“Fuckin’ nice ass, as usual, Amy!” he said.
“It’s- FUCK! It’s April, Mr. Rogers…”
“Whatever. Maybe I’ll just call you cock sleeve from now on.”
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