I took her and pulled from her in a fury, my blue hair flailing, my amethyst eyes drooped in the heat of my lust, unquenchable, unlimited. What’s keeping me from a nine?”
“You have big-dick-syndrome without the prerequisites.” I laughed, “I’m afraid you set your expectations too high when you came inside a woman and she became your slave. Indian hindi sex “Then,” Elena whispered, “I’d be at her mercy.”
“Oh, you poor thing.” I giggled, my purple lips lowering to her mouth, “This beast has no mercy.”
And I took her mouth into mine, opening our lips, entangling our tongues. You can imagine how horrific she looked, scarred from head to toe with self-inflicted wounds.
