With long slow thrusts, I feel his huge cock inside me, as he starts to get faster, I thrust my hips up to meet him
. Turning me so the my back is to him he begins by washing my back, down to my ass running his hands over each cheek, then down my legs. “Turn” I told him again
. . “Is there something wrong, Frank?”
He looked at her, remembering their tryst a couple weeks ago; how incredible and intense it was, and wondered at how he could ever have gone for someone else after that
With long slow thrusts, I feel his huge cock inside me, as he starts to get faster, I thrust my hips up to meet him
. Turning me so the my back is to him he begins by washing my back, down to my ass running his hands over each cheek, then down my legs. “Turn” I told him again
. . “Is there something wrong, Frank?”
He looked at her, remembering their tryst a couple weeks ago; how incredible and intense it was, and wondered at how he could ever have gone for someone else after that
With long slow thrusts, I feel his huge cock inside me, as he starts to get faster, I thrust my hips up to meet him
. Turning me so the my back is to him he begins by washing my back, down to my ass running his hands over each cheek, then down my legs. “Turn” I told him again
. . “Is there something wrong, Frank?”
He looked at her, remembering their tryst a couple weeks ago; how incredible and intense it was, and wondered at how he could ever have gone for someone else after that
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