Thread:Waring Farms/@comment-27147599-20181225150416/@comment-36910229-20190101152153

Sara sighed, looking out a window while pulling her knees to her chest, knocking the compartment in the passenger seat open-showing five condoms that were left from when her mom used to use them in the car with some of her boyfriends before meeting Drake.

Ashton thrusted his tonuge into her roughly, smirking as he held onto her hips gently.