Carson looked up from his laces to see the man as he’d never seen him before--stainless white sneakers, olive shorts, a navy polo, a baseball cap an... sunglasses. His short sleeves wrapped tight around his biceps, his muscled chest stretching out his shirt. Out of his work wear, Carson realized for the first time how much Mr. Armisen just looked like, well...a dad. He felt the blood rush to his pants.“So,” Armisen asked, scratching just under his nipple. “Are you ready to go?”“I’m gonna need a. But she then pushed back and started to bounce up and down on my cock. Which each forceful bounce she would moan and each time you could hear our thighs slap together.The cold steel of the chair is marking my back as she fucks me harder. The sound of the chair rocking gets louder as she does.She slows down and reverses her position and reaches down as her arse up and then down on my cock. She grinds away and moves back upright where I reach around and grope her breasts then slowly caress my way. More

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