He was sweating out cheap whiskey, and his whiskered cheeks were flushed with excitement. He licked his lips and swayed a little, but held that knife ...ock steady.I continued to speak softly, “Ever see a man shoot his own hat?”“Huh?” More confusion.Dumpling had tears streaming down her face. I could smell her piss.I said, “Watch my hat. I’m going to take it off up and toss it in the air. Then...” I raised my shotgun a couple of inches, “I’ll blast it smithereens.”“Huh?”“Watch this.”I moved my. We began to rip off our clothes as fast as possible. As I could get her skin-tight jeans off from her round hips; she cried she was anxious to having me fucking her right there…I was not surprised finding she was not wearing a thong on her “girl’s night out”… My cock got even harder. I picked up her to carry her to the bedroom. But she wanted there, onto the couch.I dropped her onto the couch and then my sensual wife's legs flew up into the air. She pulled her knees back against her nice boobs. More

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