My Best Friend’s Mom Is Begging For My Massive Cock

He slid his hand over her shorts and between her thighs – then applied pressure. Ok XXX It was another thought she pushed to the side as she rounded yet another corner. The air rushed past her, dragging away the heat. She shrugged; she was happy with it. He rolled back out of bed and wiped his cock on the blankets. Even in the loose Pajamas, her body called to him from a place of absolute perfection. Her hands were on his shoulders, pulling him down for the kiss – she wanted to keep him there at that moment, to maintain a perfect premium of his body within her reach, to stay connected to him. Her approval slipped from her lips without her command. But Temporary perfection was better than no perfection at all.

My Best Friend’s Mom Is Begging For My Massive Cock

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