#338417 - “Find her? I made her!” she said proudly, grinning, though Willow raised an eyebrow, “Mmhmm, she came home with me a couple of weeks after you first left, she was very different to uh… To she is now…” she said, emphasizing every other word with a sharp thrust that drove the air from the trapped girl's lungs in a high-pitched gasp that was muffled by the pillows, her hands clawing desperately at the sheets, Louise's hand wrapped up in her hair, pushing her face into the sheets. ” Willow shut the door behind her and walked forward, the room's lights were on as Louise liked to watch what she was doing and Willow couldn’t help but admire the bottom girl's figure, so small and slender but with an ass that was practically sculpted to be fuckable. She closed her lips and mouth around it, sucking hard as she rolled her lips up and down Willow’s length, coaxing it into steely hardness and tasting a surprise hint of mint.
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