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Impregnation Phone Sex with Naudia

Don’t want condoms? No problem.

Shoot that load and lock it up in a cup! I want to spread these slutty thighs for your white cloud of spud. You shake that baby bottle full of sperm and your sticky man sauce gravy swims inside of me. I can feel your seed climbing up and fertilizing me, turning my organs into overtime and finely tuning my orgasm into one slimy explosion of cum. You yank out the little feeding noozle and stick it back in my mouth. I can taste your sperm mixed with my juices from my pussy, and I begin to drink it like a nursing little cum slut. You want to spill that seed into every orifice in my body. If there’s an hot tight hole, wet little slit, or opening that will fit it, you want to fuck your dick right inside of it until you explode that white, musky two-ball sperm chowder deep down inside me. Fucking me up the butt is an option every time, but I want it in my nose, in my ears, in my belly button, in my deep and wanting whore cunt, and down the back of my hot little throat. I need your juicy juice to penetrate my insides and turn me into your goo bitch so I can get knocked up and fucked by you over and over and over again. 


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