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Two Hours Later:
We were exhausted fucking the MILF. Indian sex I ran my gloved hand up and down her face. The hair fell off in clumps. Stupid bitch. I grabbed her hair and made a pony tail with a small part at the back of her head. No. Tommy kept working the branding iron stirring up the coals. The Do-gooder MILF was facing the reality of her new life. I pulled the little pony tail and she looked up at me
Begging, helpless, wondering what I would do next. I whacked her shaved Bitch head. Her pussy lips stretched under the weight. You can’t do this. I wondered how long she could keep this up.
