My Face Buried Deep Between Those Cheeks, Feeling Every Inch Of You

I licked and sucked her as I pumped my cock into Max’s
willing mouth. XXX “Sorry about tonight,” he whispered. It was too late. He slid under the covers with me. He nodded vigorously. ************************************************************************
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    Still he stroked. Still he stroked. Some
soaked rug rat of a kid with a “Mister can I borrow a dime” expression on
his face. Max’s
eyes focused on the ground. Max slid from under the covers, wrapped
his arms around Sheryl and hugged her. “Naw, I know I fucked things up.

My Face Buried Deep Between Those Cheeks, Feeling Every Inch Of You