The bathroom wall wasn’t getting pressure for the first time
It’s the habit it was getting used to
And sometimes had a taste of cream
The sliding of cocks gave it sensations
As she got me back to the oven
Sausages must feel the heat fully
It wasn’t anymore a couple shower
It was pleasure after supper
She was my freedom keeper
But she was unleashing my demons now
And ready to face their wrath
Twa twaing was about to go down
When the oven is hot enough
Sausages cook fast
She was calling my name between moans
Begging to throb even harder
Her wishes were my command
And my demons responded as always
She carresed my spine
Sending sensation down my veins
She tangled me between her legs
And never letting me go
The squeezing made me cum even more
And a thin sweat dripped on her face
So she kissed neck with thanks between
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