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“Well, if you know, say something,” she snapped, dropping the sheet. Nite lustfully allowed his eyes to roam her curvaceous body. Last night it took all his might not to fuck her. Even when she was sitting in the middle of bed playing in her pussy, Nite couldn’t do it. He allowed her to get her nut off and covered her up when she dosed off. “Can you please stop looking at my pussy and help me find my clothes!” “Mama, pipe down. I done seen that pretty pink pussy inside and out.” “I-I-I thought you said we didn’t do anything.” “We didn’t, but you did. I simply watched you stroke that fat ...more
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