Fodendo A Casada Com Força, Essa Buceta Gostosa é Demais

“What?” She said, her lips meeting mine. Her tangled, pool-spoiled hair was tickling my face. Sex vedio You?”
“We need someone to drive us for a pickup. I was in the club for two days, and I felt like I knew her forever. I was in for some serious bruises this weekend. OOOOOOOOOOOoooooohhhh…”
“Haha.” I laughed. “You okay bro?” Greg asked. Am I missing something? Friends were a big part of my life, they were family. “Where you guys wanna go back?”
“Drop me off at home with Dave.” Greg said. She slid off her team sweats, exposing her yellow panties. Kinda.”
“Here. “Ha. “Sure,” I wrote, “where can I pick you up?”
Dave and Greg sat back in my car, bumped fists while laughing, and put Greg’s bag in front of their seat in the back. I put my hands in my face in frustration, and she laughed. New Greg.”
“Aww, Greg! Him.” I said. She posted it, showing my obnoxious gang sign. I wonder what’s she’s doing. The cold moist towel was weird to feel, but wasn’t bad. “You’re really chill, Tom.”
I was shocked by her outburst. When I did, she smiled through the window.

Fodendo A Casada Com Força, Essa Buceta Gostosa é Demais

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