Peachy Keen Films-My Plan 2

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My Plan 2. Starring Dixon. Directed by JohnM

Dixon lays newly showered on the sofa reading while her convenient boy gets to work on a termite problem. He pumps his barrel of bug juices as he looks her up and down. A tiny clumsy, she determines to stir to another bed when he attacks her tossing her to the ground and nocking her out. Her figure heads gutless on the floor as he becomes perversely revved on by her defenselessness and he embarks to take advantage. He disrobes her down make, her bared udders laying like cupcake coating on her pecs, he takes a test before pulling off her undies and licking her non consenting coochie.

He frigs her raw crevice, it’s supah cock-squeezing. Unwrapping himself, he pulls out his penis and starts to drill his unconscious prey. His nuts smack her butt, as she unknowingly takes his man-meat, her milk cans juggling to the hit of his pushes. The motion of their bods wakes her and she attempts to deny him, sobbing out no satiate, but it’s too late, he is already inwards her, cracking her most private. He coats her hatch to muffle her blubbering, asking rejections and holds her down, all the while spanking her precious face. She attempts to flee as he rolls her over to take her from behind but taking her has been too effortless, her soft assets no match for him. Cracked, she calms her cries and takes it in a hunched over, overpowered posture.

When he’s ended he sits her on the sofa, pretending like her rape didn’t just happen, praying if she is ok. Mind humping her into full confusion. She turns down him, and prays for him to leave as he feigns politeness, saying her she well-deserved it. Saying her he is going to get back to work, he puts on a pair of gloves and comes back, taking her by her neck and gasping her as her gams flail and her struggling breaths escape her cavernous facehole. He muscles her off the sofa as she fights and compels his meatpipe in her jaws while continuing to throttle her. She starts to give up and takes it, knowing she already has taken her last total breaths. Her eyes spin in the back of her head as she passes, broad open. He completes by drilling her, the new death inspiring his lollipop to fruition.