It was nothing she hadn’t done at home hundreds of times, and she wasn’t scared. Of course, that was on the well-paved familiar roads at home. Bac... then, that part of town was mostly under construction, and the roads sucked. Dad guessed that Maurine had hit a chunk of rock or pothole when she was going around twenty to twenty-five miles an hour down that steep hill. It was a long, bumpy bounce and rolling down the rest of the hill after she flew off her bike. She looked bad.”Her dad came in to. ." I climbed up on the bed, between her legs and aimed my cock towards the junction between her thighs as if it was my love missile. "... my husband likes whores..." My fumbled about, poking her hand, pussy and thighs - unable to deliver my missile. "... but he doesn't like to get them at home..."Bonnie grabbed my shaft with her free hand and held me firm, it was the first touch of a woman's hand upon my cock and it felt great, then she slowly pulled me towards her. Without preamble, I suddenly. More

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