There was a second then third spurt as many more arms now pulled his face from her
. The horrified Steph was pushed a few feet toward the wreckage, her head shaking, the man’s cock waving at her like a prison guard’s baton.
. Lonely Julie
Julie was 29, pretty with dark brown hair to her shoulders- and married! Her husband Roger was a workaholic and was constantly too tired for sex –he said ! That morning Julie and all but raped him and he still rushed to pack and leave on a four months assignment overseas. She went in to tuck him in and kissed his forehead to say goodnight
There was a second then third spurt as many more arms now pulled his face from her
. The horrified Steph was pushed a few feet toward the wreckage, her head shaking, the man’s cock waving at her like a prison guard’s baton.
. Lonely Julie
Julie was 29, pretty with dark brown hair to her shoulders- and married! Her husband Roger was a workaholic and was constantly too tired for sex –he said ! That morning Julie and all but raped him and he still rushed to pack and leave on a four months assignment overseas. She went in to tuck him in and kissed his forehead to say goodnight
There was a second then third spurt as many more arms now pulled his face from her
. The horrified Steph was pushed a few feet toward the wreckage, her head shaking, the man’s cock waving at her like a prison guard’s baton.
. Lonely Julie
Julie was 29, pretty with dark brown hair to her shoulders- and married! Her husband Roger was a workaholic and was constantly too tired for sex –he said ! That morning Julie and all but raped him and he still rushed to pack and leave on a four months assignment overseas. She went in to tuck him in and kissed his forehead to say goodnight
