Apocalust - Ep 38 - Inches From My Love Hole By RedLady2K

Rubbing right next to my pussy while you take perverted photos of me.

Fuck.

Fuck.

I need to grind on this fucking cock.

You might make me cum for a second time.

I can't believe she's openly talking dirty to me.

Oh, so thick.

So long.

Hard as a fucking rock.

It's so close to your tip now.

Dripping pre-cum.

It's rubbing against your tip hole.

I might need to get birth control just from grinding all over you.

I can't take this.

I'm gonna cum on my face.

Cum on my fucking face. Right fucking now.

Well, from the texture of it, it just seems like he's pissing on our face.

What the? Quick, a window!

What? Out the window!

Hey, Evelyn, what are you-

Huh?

That looks like-

I can explain!

Christ, I was close.

Oh shit, I nearly forgot. I gotta be at work.

Gate's left open again.

Must mean Mr. Johnson's new business partner is here to work with me.

You're late.

Oh, um, sorry about that.

No matter. Let's get started, no time to waste.

Set up the bakers from John's previous book's permit.

This guy sure seems all business.

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