He looked down at me, grinned and suggested that I go ahead and use the men’s spa shower stall. I started soaping myself up and got my hair wet, pushing it all back over my shoulders. Read 31911 times |
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He clasped one huge hand flat on my lower belly and began fucking me faster as I began crying out for him to take it easy with me. I entered the men’s shower with my towel and removed the sheet covering my small little body. I decided that it was worth it to save time before picking her up and going to meet my husband. There were no preliminaries and I gasped as he pressed the enormous, shiny-black head against my tiny, 38-year-old opening. I knew what he had in mind so I boldly approached him, licked my lips and kneeled down in front of him for a closer look of his tool.
