Sensual Fantasies Get Real Hard In Granny’s Attic

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The friction was becoming unbearable, a searing heat that pushed me over the edge. Leo felt my walls begin to spasm, and he accelerated, his thrusts becoming short, violent jabs that rattled my entire frame. I was screaming “Granny” back at him, begging for the degradation, begging for the ruin. He let out a guttural roar, his grip on my hair tightening as he delivered one final, bone-deep shove. He erupted inside me, a hot, thick torrent of cum flooding my womb, pulsing in heavy waves that made my own orgasm explode in a violent, shaking seizure. He didn’t pull out; he kept me pinned to the dusty floor, grinding his seed deep into my guts while he whispered more filth into my ear. When he finally withdrew, my pussy was a gaping, leaking hole, dripping his cum and my juices across the attic floor in a sticky, shameful puddle

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