Curvy Black Cyclists Return For Part 2: Poolside Pleasures Interview

Shoot it in me! “What’s up?” she asked. Our house was small, but homely. The next thing I knew she had turned around and was sobbing into my shoulder. I started kissing her back. At the moment it was dyed dark brown and was held in a loose bun atop her head. “OH! Read 41382 times |
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    When I reached up and pulled at her vest, she broke the kiss so that we could pull it and her top off. Suddenly, she stopped stroking me and pulled away from my hands, moving above my dick and placing it at the entrance to her glorious hole. I quite enjoyed dodgeball (whether I was any good at it was another story altogether) but it didn’t help that I was an athsmatic. Reaching up and taking a breast in each hand I fondled while she continued to stroke up and down my member. All of a sudden, she stopped riding and looked me in the