She looked down and ran her fingers through her luxuriant bush. He felt her stiffened
. A voluptuous African-American woman stood alertly behind the bar.
. Her fingers threaded into his hair, pulling his mouth closer to her as her hips came off the bed to meet him. Looking up at him, she lowered her head, taking his hardness into her mouth, never breaking eye contact
Moaning her name, he thrust into her again, feeling his wetness mixing with hers…one more stroke and he lightly collapsed on top of her, bracing himself on his elbows.
” Grabbing her by the hair, he flung her out of the van. ”
“And what are you planning to do with this barista when you’re done with her?” she asked
. He looked back at his wife and smiled sheepishly
She looked down and ran her fingers through her luxuriant bush. He felt her stiffened
. A voluptuous African-American woman stood alertly behind the bar.
. Her fingers threaded into his hair, pulling his mouth closer to her as her hips came off the bed to meet him. Looking up at him, she lowered her head, taking his hardness into her mouth, never breaking eye contact
Moaning her name, he thrust into her again, feeling his wetness mixing with hers…one more stroke and he lightly collapsed on top of her, bracing himself on his elbows.
” Grabbing her by the hair, he flung her out of the van. ”
“And what are you planning to do with this barista when you’re done with her?” she asked
. He looked back at his wife and smiled sheepishly
She looked down and ran her fingers through her luxuriant bush. He felt her stiffened
. A voluptuous African-American woman stood alertly behind the bar.
. Her fingers threaded into his hair, pulling his mouth closer to her as her hips came off the bed to meet him. Looking up at him, she lowered her head, taking his hardness into her mouth, never breaking eye contact
Moaning her name, he thrust into her again, feeling his wetness mixing with hers…one more stroke and he lightly collapsed on top of her, bracing himself on his elbows.
” Grabbing her by the hair, he flung her out of the van. ”
“And what are you planning to do with this barista when you’re done with her?” she asked
. He looked back at his wife and smiled sheepishly
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