Cassie, possessed with wanton lust, grabbed Jeff's jeans and slid them down over his ankles. As he did this, he pulled his knob rhythmically, slowly driving himself to the edge of sexual desire and wanton lust.
He went down on his knees, and, taking his throbbing cock in one hand, began rolling it in her open wounds. Cassie took it and smiled gently as she shook. Her anus, blood trickling out from her rectum, would suffice.
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