Fudendo no tatame
Bob as only been with one woman and that’s me, we were both inexperienced when we married, and he would never try to experiment just a quick fumble then in and out and it was time for sleep, oh I’ve tried for the first few years to get more graphic for him, sucking his cock, pushing his head down stairs if you know what I mean Wet Cunts Slim Slave Boy BDSM... Dark brown hair and a dark complexion, my boob size various 34c to 36b depends on bra supplier but there still firm as is my ass but the best bits are my legs. They’d fucked me like a rag doll and that’s how I still felt while they drove me home, dropping me off near my normal bus stop at round about the same time as the bus
She feels me pushing her skirt up further and moans when I slide the knife over her hip and under the band of her thong, easily slicing through it read more, My cock straining against my pants again and she sees the lust in my eyes again. She leans forward slightly, and concentrates on a few deep breaths, wishing desperately that her head would clear
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