Chapter 4 in Create a Fight story. Kara is a 38 year old single mom, after getting knocked up and having the father bail as soon as he heard the news. She prides herself on staying fit for her age, possesses an ample C Cup bosom, and long red hair that goes all the way down to her ass. Her life is very stressful, Chapter 5 in Choose a Femdom story. The competition begins Both ladies knew that the first man was going to be the hardest, after all a women's stronger option always involved the use of her legs but they were determined to deal with it as soon as possible and move on along the line. They jumped on their first Chapter 4 in Create a Wrestler.
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Absolutely amazing story. This story was my favorite story of yours and I loved how long and detailed you were concerning the ballbusting. I absolutely love self defense ballbusting scenarios and would love to read more from you. The more descriptive, detailed, and brutal the better. Thanks so much for writing this masterpiece. I only wish there was more.
You may have to register before you can post: click the register link above to proceed. To start viewing messages, select the forum that you want to visit from the selection below. This summer was no different, except that my mother and sister decided to go down a couple of days earlier. I had nothing better to do, so, interested in what could happen in their company, I decided to join them. We arrived fairly late into the night.
Laura crushed her year-old slacker son's balls in her calves,wrapping her lithe lower legs around them and squeezing. He dared give her lip one afternoon so she tossed him to the kitchen floor, sat on his belly, tore his pants off, pulled up his cock and ball package, straightened her legs and scissored it in her muscular, tanned calf flesh. I hate you for that, you toad! She reached down and pulled at his tiny cock trying to get him hard. This all you have for Mommy's calves? And she loved using those legs at times like this. She squeezed hard and looked at her feet, grimy and dirty from walking around the house barefoot. She smiled and let go of his tiny prick.