There was a small tinkling sound at most twenty, maybe twenty-five paces away. He fucking her! Jake’s blood ran cold. The Eos Pro carefully focused its barrel. Two tiny tits rose from her silky skin. Eddy pressed his oily lips to her delicate pink lips. The Canon Eos Pro that his son gave him as a gift last month seemed to be mocking him. Now it’s all in the cloud. The girl was curling up, bending her waist and lifting her butt up while being fucked. It was a disturbingly provocative act. Jake was feeling illegal things. “Undress, bitch…” Eddy pointed the phone in his hand at Patsy and recorded. “Dad..? He knew these technological gizmos well. ”
“Well, here’s a great birthday party for Patsy…”
“I’m sure she’ll like it…” Mike supported Eddy. He opened his zipper, put his hand inside his boxers and gently massaged and tried to relax.
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