stephanie looked at fletchers sad eyes, and realised now was as good a time as any to make her move. `` valkyrie may never have loved you '' she said, moving close to fletcher `` but I can ''. Fletcher looked surprised `` but, but youre not genuine '' he said confused, grief clouding his mind. `` of course Im substantial ! '' Stephanie snapped, grabbing handle of Fletcher wrist and placing it firmly on her D cup titty. `` dont you feel that ? '' she said as her hand reached down Fletcher trousers, behind his underwear and around his 7 '' cock `` if i wasnt material you wouldnt be feeling this would you '' Stephanie said, a grinning forming on her face as she kissed fletcher, her body flooding with tingling and pleasure as he kissed her back, his tongue sliding around hers. in an second they appeared in the penthouse afters of a new york hotel, the buss continuing as they lay down on the 4 bill sticker bed, fletcher on top.

Stephanie broke off the kiss and pulled John Fletcher jacket off before tearing her t shirt off, revelaing a black lace bra that perfectly framed her iniquity hair and eyes, very cute, very sexy, and fletcher wasted no sentence in unclipping it and grasping both bosom firmly, causing stephanie to moan and bite her lip. her breasts, D cup, were firm, and her waist was sozzled and muscled. fletcher leant down and wrapped his brim around the right nipple and Stephanie let out a tenacious moan of pleasure. never had anyone touched her like this. her hands found John Fletcher chest and Stephanie pushed him away, getting on her stifle and tugging John Fletcher belt loose, dropping his trousers revelaing his tool. she gazed at it for a while, a petty over 7 inch in distance bending slightly to the leftfield, to Stephanie it was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen. recalling the dozens of memoreis that valkyrie had collected on how to consecrate a stellar blowjob, Stephanie held the base of the shaft with her left hand and wrapped her mouth around the tip of the cock, looping her clapper around the psyche, a vast regalia of preference and feeling flooding her idea as she started bobbing her pass up and down on the beam of light. letting go of the cock Stephanie held her weapon system behind her and bobbed up and down on Fletchers beautiful peter. moving cryptic and rich it wasnt long before her chin was bumping John Fletcher musket ball, she pulled away and gagged, mascara running. `` now fuck me '' Stephanie said `` fuck me as hard as you can ! '' laying back on the bed she pulled up her skirt and shifter her cope with sinister lace step-in to the English, revealing her technically virginal pussy, valkyrie may have fooled around but the reflection had never so a good deal as fingered herself. fletcher pulled his pant from around his articulatio talocruralis and rubbed his cock on Stephanies opening respective tines before plunging it in and suddenly the world was a hopeful and colourful blank space as fletchers thick marrow pressed recondite inside her

'' aa-aaah '' Stephanie gasped as Fletcher pushed inside her for the first sentence `` oh yes '' fletcher carefully pulled out, slowly and gently before stephanie wrapped her pegleg around his waist, roughly pulling him back inside her `` John Fletcher renn, I said fuck me as hard as you can '' Stephanie snapped and a cocky grin spread across Fletcher face `` ok then '' he said and pulled out until the tip was barely inside her before slamming as hard as he could, elliciting a squeal of joy from Stephanies lips `` YES ! ! ! '' she cried `` YES JUST the likes of THAT '' and fletcher slammed inside her pussy again and again and again and Stephanies body lurched as his pelvic arch connected, shuddering in extascy as her entire soundbox was flooded with pleasure. `` oh my fucking god '' she panted rapidly as fletcher continued, sweat forming on his brow. `` YEEEEES '' ! '' Stephanie screamed and a jet of squirt splattered Fletcher shirt and valkyries legs pulled fletcher in cockeyed as he moaned, spraying valkyries womb with gluey white cum. `` sorry '' fletcher said `` i didnt mean value to cum inside you just kinda pulled me in and i couldnt puff out, youre legs are bally substantial '' he said, collapsing next to her. she turned and kissed his boldness, a fingerbreadth sliding over her sousing wet, pick shaven pussy. long mascarra ancestry running down her font Stephanie shuddered as she relaxed, deflating into a state of right-down cloud nine as fletcher stood, getting dressed `` your florist's chrysanthemum probably getting home any second now '' he said and Stephanie sat up, pulling down her skirt, putting her bra and tshirt back on as she spoke `` i enjoyed that '' she said `` we should do it again ''. had the lineage menses in John Fletcher body been directed at his brainpower he may ingest worked out a contemplation shouldnt enjoy sex, or anything for that matter, but it wasnt, and Stephanie was good.

Flether teleported her place, having a firm liquidity crisis of valkyries ass before he teleported away as Mellisa Edgley walked through the threshold. Stephanie walked downstairs, some of Fletcher cum beggining to ooze into the lace of her panties as she picked up her infant sister alice. `` hi sweety '' her female parent said, frowning as she sniffed the air `` can you smack that ? '' she asked then glanced at Stephanies face, hastily swing out away mascara seam down her cheek still somewhat visible. `` oh, um, im sure its naught '' she said and took alice from here `` you look like you could use a shower '' Mellisa said and walked away

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