''I will kill him if I woke up.'' The real Lily swore. Unfortunately she was not at the end of her misery. She was sent into another memory's world.
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Orpheus was plowing Lily hard.
He thrusting inside her vagina, moving up and down and enjoying her honey cave.
His hands then grabbed her legs, caressing the inner side of her thigs and then putting her legs over his shoulders. She could not hold it and began to twist.
Orpheus's breathing turned rougher.
Her hair was messy while her eyes were filled with lust and her cheeks were flushed. An uncontrollable blazing passion seemed to overflow out of her.
With each thrust, her plumb breast jiggled and shook, showing a fascinating scene.
Orpheus pressed his body against her, sticking our chests together. Then, their mouths glued to each other and their tongues started a battle of passion.
A deep love was transmitted through this kiss. He could feel that his lover's excitement had already reached the max.
