Enchantress Craves Schwanz

In the heart of a coven's ritual, Witch Girl, clad in a corset and stockings, her skin glistening with sweat, breaks the circle's sanctity. She turns her gaze onto the lone man, her eyes burning with lust. "Witch Girl want my cock?" she purrs, her voice echoing in the chamber. She saunters towards him, her hips swaying, her heels clicking on the stone floor. She reaches out, her long, painted nails grazing his chest, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. She leans in, her breath hot on his ear, "And I want it now."

• cock
• single
• schwanz

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