Her heart was racing, her naked chest heaving with every panicked, rapid breath. She had loved to come here with Matt before he went crazy, and even had sex with him a few times here. Aunty sex She bit her lip again to stifle the obscene noises that bubbled up, fighting not to scream through the wonderful fire of pleasure. The screen was bright, and cast a colorful glow on her face in the setting-sunlight of her bedroom. She moaned softly, falling backwards into the dirt, and the last thing she saw before she completely blacked out was a weird, sage-green pus oozing from her wound. She was just upset, and she wasn’t thinking clearly. Matt had never even made her cum, especially not this fast – was she really about to cum on a flower?
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India Summer
