Indian Dirty talk

Seeing Jenny so far ahead, she slowed down and held her tits down with her hands as she jogged back into the house. I had half a chub as I shotgunned ...he rest of my beer and headed into the house to grab another. While I was standing in the kitchen, I heard footsteps coming up the stairs. I turned around just in time to hear my sisters trademark squeal as she noticed I was home for the first time. She ran up in a pair of track pants and a cutoff tee over her sports bra, and jumped at me, giving. His five-inch dick was just drooling as I gave it quick sucks in our 69ing. When I sensed he was gonna shoot I’d cup my tits together around it and he’d splash my belly button. He was so grateful for the release.I enjoyed the small climaxes he gave me but they were unnecessary. An eight-incher had reamed and plundered my crotch after lunch as part of client-satisfaction protocol, ie, to make a big sale. My dinner partner carried a thick seven-incher which had deep-fucked me to several good ones. More

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