12-05-2016, 01:56 PM
It wasn't long before Victor was cumming thick ropes onto his own stomach at the angle his hard cock was going, his back arching as he all but slammed himself against the window of the train carriage. He almost sobbed at the intensity of the climax that coursed through him, he tasted the blood and actually felt a bit of remorse for the wound he gave Caesar. Though then he began thinking of his twins and pulled away from the kiss as he frowned, feeling somewhat sick until he remembered why he was doing this. He would have another baby, Caesar's or not, it would be his.
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