Cupid's Boner
Kelly Chaos was alone again on Valentine's Day, fingers plunging deep into her dripping wet cunt as she moaned through yet another lonely, unsatisfying orgasm. But then the door slammed open and "Cupid" stormed in, his thick arrow nocked and ready. He wasn't some cherub—he was a half-naked, muscular intruder in nothing but skintight underwear, cock already straining against the fabric as he aimed straight for her. The thrill of the break-in made her pussy clench harder; she spread her legs wider, begging for it. No more sad solo bean-flicking tonight—WolfCupid grabbed her hips and slammed his throbbing shaft balls-deep into her greedy hole, pounding her into the mattress until she was screaming and squirting. Love hung thick in the air, his hot cum pumped straight into her spasming cunt, and that magic arrow turned even the darkest goth slut into a giggling, multi-orgasmic fucktoy.
