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[Harley Quinn] Girl Group Girlfriend |
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BDSM
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Published 2026-6-1 16:26:39
[Video Duration]: 00:16:55 [File Size]: 529MB The stage lights had just been turned off, and only dim emergency lights were left in the lounge backstage of the concert. I was lying on the bed, with my phone still on with the replay of her high-energy dance moves on stage. The door opened gently, and my girl group girlfriend—call her Harry (imagine the lead dancer of a sweet girl group, blond hair, black stockings,She had just taken off her performance clothes: black stockings and underwear, and the sweat made her skin slightly shiny under the light. Her face was flushed after the performance, but there was a hint of a bad smile that she didn't usually have. "I'm so exhausted... But when I saw you waiting for me here, I suddenly stopped feeling tired." As she said that, she locked the door with her backhand, walked over briskly, and sat directly on your lap. Her waist was very soft, and when she pressed against it, she carried the heat of the stage and a faint smell of perfume. Just when you were about to ask her how her performance was today, she took out a black silicone mouth ball (with a red belt and a smooth middle ball). She bit her lower lip, looked straight at you, and her voice was soft and charming: "I twisted on the stage today.When I was twisting and turning, I kept thinking... When I get home, do I want you to see me being controlled? Fans say that my mouth is the most seductive when I dance... So what if I cover my mouth myself, leaving only my eyes and body to seduce you?" She didn't wait for you to answer, and put the ball into her mouth. The ball opened her small cherry mouth, and the belt was wrapped around the back of her head, and she buckled it skillfully. "Well..." A muffled nasal sound leaked out of her nose, and saliva immediately appeared in the corner of her mouth. She deliberately brought her face closer to you, her eyes curved into crescents, and she blinked with a sense of grievance and a little teasing. The ball of her mouth blocked her voice, and she could only speak with her body: She slowly rocked her waist back and forth, put on the sexy handcuffs and anklets, and signaled with her eyes: "Come and touch me." She couldn't utter complete words, and could only utter intermittently "Hmm...hum..." like a kitten coquettishly and begging for mercy. The mouth ball made her lips bulge slightly, making her look fuller and more innocent. Every time she wanted to speak, she could only make a suppressed nasal sound, which made her look even more lustful. Then she raised her eyes and looked at you wetly, but her body continued to grind slowly, as if she was saying silently: "Tonight... I will be your toy." My mouth is blocked and I can't speak. I can only use here...here...and here to seduce you... You can play however you want, hubby." She held your hand and slowly led it towards her inner thigh, her eyes full of provocation and expectation. The air in the lounge suddenly became hot, and only her intermittent breathing, which was blocked by the ball of mouth, echoed in her ears... ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
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