Giselle breathed heavily. Rommel
slammed his fist on the table, stood up and marched to Giselle’s room. hqporner Rommel looked around the room and walked to her vanity table. Giselle frantically tried to move her ass from Rommel’s merciless invasion, but to no avail; GIselle
could not get away. No one answered. Her brown hair was down, meeting her waist; waves of it. In her
action the door squeeked suddenly. When he felt on the verge of cumming he took his cock out of her mouth, and rubbed it over her
lips and face; Giselle was hazy from lust and abuse. Her legs wide and her arms tied tightly was almost too much for him.
