As he began to fuck me, I said but that’s not all, his cock seemed to fill me more, he asked what else,
Prince was standing near by; I looked a him and said to Grant, "he fucked me too" I could have knocked him over with a feather
. It was a lazy Sunday; spring was in the air, and the weather warming nicely, myself and Grant, started to tidy up a few odd jobs around the house. I started working up a sweat pushing back hard on the cock below me, it was then, as hoped another guy gripped my hips, pulling me back, I wondered what he was doing, was he trying to fist me? but I was sure he had both hands gripping me, then his cock pushed in, what a feeling, so thick, and hard, he began to fill my butt pushing Mark's cum further up, but his cock also felt strange, the head was so large, but the shaft seemed much smaller, like a mushroom
. . “Why did you do that? He said that he learned his lesson and you said you believed him
As he began to fuck me, I said but that’s not all, his cock seemed to fill me more, he asked what else,
Prince was standing near by; I looked a him and said to Grant, "he fucked me too" I could have knocked him over with a feather
. It was a lazy Sunday; spring was in the air, and the weather warming nicely, myself and Grant, started to tidy up a few odd jobs around the house. I started working up a sweat pushing back hard on the cock below me, it was then, as hoped another guy gripped my hips, pulling me back, I wondered what he was doing, was he trying to fist me? but I was sure he had both hands gripping me, then his cock pushed in, what a feeling, so thick, and hard, he began to fill my butt pushing Mark's cum further up, but his cock also felt strange, the head was so large, but the shaft seemed much smaller, like a mushroom
. . “Why did you do that? He said that he learned his lesson and you said you believed him
As he began to fuck me, I said but that’s not all, his cock seemed to fill me more, he asked what else,
Prince was standing near by; I looked a him and said to Grant, "he fucked me too" I could have knocked him over with a feather
. It was a lazy Sunday; spring was in the air, and the weather warming nicely, myself and Grant, started to tidy up a few odd jobs around the house. I started working up a sweat pushing back hard on the cock below me, it was then, as hoped another guy gripped my hips, pulling me back, I wondered what he was doing, was he trying to fist me? but I was sure he had both hands gripping me, then his cock pushed in, what a feeling, so thick, and hard, he began to fill my butt pushing Mark's cum further up, but his cock also felt strange, the head was so large, but the shaft seemed much smaller, like a mushroom
. . “Why did you do that? He said that he learned his lesson and you said you believed him
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