Molly and the anvil insexlove

Release Year: 2022

Okay, so I been watching her at night, watching the gold light of her window streaming into darkness, and the shadows this crawl along the roofline. But female was the one that come on to me, all prettified in that short little dress showing her tits round and pointy and heavy, the twitch of this saucy ass leaving a trail of vulva so thick, a man gets lost in a fog, can’t keep his mind where it belongs. Lady was the devil dressed like a slut. Maid might of looked like the girl next door, but chick weren’t nothing but a prostitute. And last night, maid stood smack in front of the window, lifting her slide over her head. Her fingers, those amazing, thin-skinned stems, unhooked her bra. The straps slid down slow, like a dream u been guzzling and just like that, you’re falling down , you’re blind with how u can see her in your head, her pussy, her warm vagina, teats, silhouette of the moon. Chick plays with her teats, her breasts white, half-shadowed. Her flesh writhes. This girl’s fire in the throat, a double glug of white lightening banging like a jack hammer on the back of your skull. Temptation. U got to it, got to put it away somewhere’s so it don’t get u. See, I’m a God‹fearing man. So it had to be done. And like I said, lady come on to me. Babe stood uncovered, pressing her tits and pussy right against this window, and I saw her like a steam, like a mist flowing out into the night. And her eyes bound on mine, these dark devil eyes. I got her in the truck easy. Whore’s are like that, thinking they got a man all weak-kneed and crazy for what they got between the legs, that slick hole, this creamy gash that sucks a man in and don’t let go. Gal thought girl was working me. I fluctuated cause I saw aged man Satan a-staring out at me from those eyes so young and brown and round and wet. My hand shook when I lit her cigarette. But hottie was cold, like a sheet of ice, frozen, cold- like a snake. "What’s this for?" girl asked, seeing the wood palette, the rope, the plastic wrap. "Delivery," I said, slowing the truck down. I was driving the back verge of the coal yards. Nobody around. Woman didn’t blink. Not once. Reached over and unzipped me without so much of a please and thank u. Damsel grabbed my cock. Satan had a-hold of me, acquiring me hard and thick and pounding up into my eyes. I inserted her down. I fastened her stern, her elbows near touching in back. Cutie made a little chirpy sound or 2, but I stuffed her face hole. I overspread those eyes fast. Satan will catch you in a spell quicker than you can blink. And I got to grabbing her tits and soft ass. Doll wiggled, squirmed. Damsel was like peaches and plums, like u could sink in your teeth and juice would drip down your chin. Her flesh was silk, like nothing I ever touched formerly, like something so worthy you can’t aid but fill your hands, squash and squeeze, fondle. I tucked her into a ball and wrapped her constricting to the palette. I drove over to the garage. By this time female was making a awful fuss. Sweet little bitch, I said, whispery and soft while I pricked her nipples with the tip of my knife. Devil girl. Cunt. My knife was searching for the devil, drawn like a magnet to her dark, humid cunt, scent of girl, smoky-sweet, salty, blunt. I got her on her feet and wired her, spread over the anvil. When the devil’s in a girl, you got to use special tools, metal, wire, horny shavings from the grinder. You got to tape her throat and eyes, tape her vulva shut. You get her dancing, impaled on the handle of a push broom. Girl shouted. Yes girl did. Because I was doing my unexcelled to help that poor girl, using wire and iron to drive the devil out. I whipped her with wire. I spank her breasts red, her vagina pink and striped, her round soft, ass marked with rousing bright lines. I whipped her heavy enough to thrash the devil back. Tonight her window is dark. I see shadows crawl along the roofline. I think of her strapped and locked in a glass case in the lower room. That’s where chick belongs. I take 1 greater amount hit of white lightening. It’s a fire in my throat and eyes. But she’s a mist, a bleached fog this passes through my mind. Even instantly, I hear her bawls. Seduction spanks my temples like a gong, the bleary longing of my mind. And the empty sky, deep low yell of the devil, rumbling night, dark blackened sky.

Format: mp4
Duration: 35:08
Video: 1920×1080, AVC (H.264), 4793kbps
Audio: 98kbps

File size: 1.2 GB