Ginger Lesbian

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He pulled her down from the bar and down to her knees in front of him. He brought her other hand down from the wall and placed it between them onto his erection. His waist level with her partially uncovered pussy. Making slow steady strokes in and out of her pussy. She massaged his balls as he continued to push his cock as far as he could in her mouth. “Just a guy”
“Where did you meet him?”
“From work”
“How big is his cock”
She laughed for a second baffled by the question “why?”
“Is he bigger than me?”
Yes, slipped from her mouth before she knew it. Read 23556 times |
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