As she started to object, Don raised his finger to her face, “Here’s what’s going to happen, Bitch; you take your clothes off or I’ll rip the mother-fuckers to shreds. xxx sex In all her years not one single person had talked to her like Don was doing. My motorhome is parked at the fairgrounds… I can’t remember which, but it’s comfortable and I like the way it looks. Don was finishing his conversation with Lindy, “Well, I’m happy that Cindy’s feeling better. She was able to shower and walk without much pain the next morning, but told Don she didn’t know if she could wait until the next reunion, “I think I’ll invent a brand new friend in Austin. Nice shirt; where’d you get it? Speaking of which, your sheets and towels will need to be laundered. Evidently, she never said a word to her husband, causing Don to hope for that blow job. Then I’m gonna fuck you like the whore you are. yeah, she got it all last night, but I’ll bet I can muster a load for you, later; Bye, bye.” Read 44664 times |
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