Corral Dust

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Fredrick’s POV Gladys moaned under me as I slammed into her, feeling her wet p***y clench under me as she came, milking my cunt plugger well. I grunted as I pulled out of her, watching my seed spill over her rump as I fisted myself a few times. There was no way in f*****g hell I would let a bastard pup be born. “There’s my good girl.” I wiped my hand on her dress, pulling it back over her round ass. “When will you finish in me, Freddie? I want to have your child.” Gladys righted herself, pulling up her dress as she did to try and correct the strings on her gown. I gave her n****e one last playful twinge as she pulled up the front, having her playfully swat my hand away. “When I have June good and taken care of, my little golden nugget.” I pinched her chin and brought her in for another

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