Worship - Interlude 2

Interlude



Robert’s cock stood straight out in front of my nose, both of my my hands slick and shiny with the oil that I was rubbing into his rod. He had an admirable piece of equipment, and I’d ridden it often enough over the years that I was familiar with his sensitive spots. So I avoided them, knowing that Kari would want her husband to last as long as possible under the circumstances.

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Published on August 11, 2018 02:11
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