Dawson
“C*m on my t*ts Dawson, give me a pearl necklace. C*m all over my neck, and watch your c*m run down my chest and drip off my big juicy t*ts. Then Mic, Ford and Davis can lick you off of me until I’m all nice and clean. Then I’ll take them in all my holes. You can watch them f*ck me until I c*m all over them.”
“F*ck Isha, you’re driving me insane. My d*ck is practically raw from jerking it so much. I need you home baby. I want to feel you wrapped around me. I want your tight, wet p*ssy choking the life out of me. I want your mouth and tongue all over my massive c*ck. I want to taste your gorgeous c*nt. Rub that p*ssy for me baby, let me c*m all over it.” I grunted, my eyes snapped open, and I was c*mming in my boxers. I humped my bed as I finished. F*ck I haven’t had a wet
