desire. With affection and lust for this girl as I position myself right in front of her face and fill her throat with my too-big cock. She moans for it. Moans. Sucks me eagerly as I pull out, crying out happily when I sink balls deep again. “Does it taste as good as it looks, Wendy?” Klay asks hoarsely. Her head nods up and down on the pillow, eyes smoky, tits shaking up and down. “He’s been thinking of you all week, jacking and jacking when he thinks I’m asleep.” Klay wets his lips. “But you can’t beat off quietly with a cock that big, can you, Ruger?” “No,” I pant, shame and gratification
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