No way,
stud!”
“Down boy!”
“Mike, Marsha does have a good job, doesn’t she? Xxx video Her legs were jelly and her tits were on
fire. The kids! Oooh, yes, do that!”
“I sure as hell do, and everytime I think about it, I get horny. A fingertip
worked its way beneath the elastic of her panties and tickled her
super-sensitive clit. You can’t always be thinking of sex, can you?”
Mary Cummings laughed, and her hand caressed the roundness of Carol’s tit. “Marsha would never have spilled
ice cream on Peter; we wouldn’t have met and gotten married; my brother would
never have met your sister, and I would have never found out that cocks come in
larger sizes than that little wiener my ex-husband has.”
Mike roared with laughter.
