#11042 - As her thrusts became harder, she developed a smooth and perfect rhythm which was unbroken, except for momentarily pauses during which she moved her hips around to readjust her little pussy against the doll. She curled her toes up and clenched her teeth and I could hear her trying to whisper something to me, but I couldn't tell what it was. I felt sorry for her, her mom was a coke-head and had a habit of leaving her places.
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