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... nd Perfect D's passive was enough to make this process pretty much painless.

Normally Alex should be going slowly and romanticly with others but he knew now wasn't the time for sweet lovemaking, it was time to fuck her tight little ass like never before, Let her gip the all the other thoughts.

"Ahh!!~ Ca-Careful...Ummm~"

He pulled back a little bit and then he thrust again, this time harder than ever. This time more of his shaft entered into her small anal canal. Isabella ...

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