#127021 - “W-what?” he asked, voice confused. Mayla, wearing a simple nighty looked over to him and nodded, smiling as she offered him an envelope, addressed to an ‘Eveia’. Eveia eventually released his head as the flow of thick horse seed subsided and his head fell limp, laying on her wet sticky thighs, his swollen, sore lips and rosy cheek resting against one of her cum soaked balls, her glistening shaft beginning to soften, resting its slick self over his face as he panted, cum trickling from his mouth, all of his senses seemingly lost to horse seed.
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