I charged into the room like a rhino, dropping my orange juice and Nightquil all over the plush white carpet. D-Money (or whatever his name) turned to...me in complete surprise. I clocked him in his chin, knocking him over, and OUT of my man's cunt. He slammed into the night stand, smashing the lamp in the process. Jman spun around. Seeing his lover smack into the wall, he screamed my name, even as he was scrambling to his feet. The look on my face must've terrified him, as he ran into the. The wet squishing sound produced by this obscene hand-job filled the room, and grew louder as she shamelessly beat off her son's hard, cum-coated dick head. "Oh FUCK, mother!" Mike just about shouted, his voice mixing with the slurping sounds emanating from the frig-off he was so thoroughly being subjected to. "OHH! Please! Please don't shoot off!" she moaned again, this time more breathlessly, her wildly pumping hand almost a blur on her oldest boy's shaft. Mike's tortured mind raced, trying. More

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