Wife With A Butt Plug Flaunts On A Motorcycle

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You’re so fucking tight.”
George came in his hand and leaned in, turning her head to face him while pressed on the table. She groaned and I thought I would explode right there. His hand that held her gently rubbed her thigh. I watched Roger eye her as she left the room. When I was out once again I made eyes with Victor who nodded. I like your swimsuit. Cupping her perky breasts in his too big hands and pinching the nipples. Clairy remained pinned to the table, and George dragged her farther up onto it so her tits were pressed against it as well, her bottom half limp and dangling. Roger increased his speed and my daughter began to pant. I continued to lose. Roger increased his speed and my daughter began to pant. “I could use a good little girl right about now.” said Roger. 
“Daddyyy” Clairy whined, “I was going to go into the pool!”
“Beers first.”
She returned with beers and an adorable pout. “Hey Clairy. My eight inch dick pushed into her and it felt so tight I was sure she had ripped despite how gentle I had been and how wet she was. No luck tonight. She groaned and I thought I would explode right there. Tanned legs, perfect sun kissed skin, and dark eyes contrasting her light

Wife With A Butt Plug Flaunts On A Motorcycle

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