I growl as I spin her around, yank down her pants, and thrust my big hard cock into her wet warm cunt. It’s like sliding into home.
She moans as I bend her over the island and grab a fistful of her hair. Her tits hit the box with the cherry pie in it and it gets all smashed up under the motion of our bodies.
Oh well, I tell myself as I thrust in deep. It’s not the first cherry pie of hers I destroyed.
It’s starting to be a Valentine’s Day tradition.
This holiday gets sweeter every year…
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The End!