She circled her fingers around her sensitive clit. As she stood and crossed the room, the weight of the moment pressed against her chest. Just a big cock, then the next one, over and over until they were all buried inside me.” Heather said. Heather keeps her grip firm, holding Meredith’s lower lips stretched obscenely wide, giving the camera an unobstructed view of the utterly defiled, intimate landscape. At the same time, her left hand began a slow, sensual massage of Meredith’s upper arm, her fingers tracing the delicate curve from shoulder to elbow. “Too late, sweetheart. Guilt and shame fought with growing arousal. The pungent, musky scent of semen mixed with sweat and fear permeates the room. The pledge jolts at the unexpected contact, a choked gasp escaping her lips. “Not necessarily about how you’ve worked your way through the process, but about the individual you have become. “No, please! Heather’s demeanor was calm yet commanding. Heather’s tongue, long and strong, immediately plunged deep into Meredith’s tight channel. She was determined to make the Meredith work for it, to show her dedication and desire to join the sorority. Her voice a low, advisor growl. The scent of her excitement hung heavily in the air between them. “No, please!
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