„I`m gonna go clean myself up. Only Dean`s and Sheamus` beds were still empty
. Their chests were just as muscular and led the eye down their stomachs where six-packs just showed and all the way down to their red, curly pubic hair.
Pantyhose. Her hole was so tight, I could feel every pulse of her orgasm. I reached up and grabbed her by the air and pushed her mouth deeper onto the cock she was sucking as I fucked her asshole slowly at first, then pounding it deep and hard
At the same time the guy fucking Sonya's tight pussy came hard, pumping load after load in her hole.
I still make my living during the winter with that old boat and I still love that old boat. This poem was inspired by an old girlfriend that made me choose between the boat and her
Read this post. Don't forget to tell me what a piece of shit I am for not writing this poem about our sex life
„I`m gonna go clean myself up. Only Dean`s and Sheamus` beds were still empty
. Their chests were just as muscular and led the eye down their stomachs where six-packs just showed and all the way down to their red, curly pubic hair.
Pantyhose. Her hole was so tight, I could feel every pulse of her orgasm. I reached up and grabbed her by the air and pushed her mouth deeper onto the cock she was sucking as I fucked her asshole slowly at first, then pounding it deep and hard
At the same time the guy fucking Sonya's tight pussy came hard, pumping load after load in her hole.
I still make my living during the winter with that old boat and I still love that old boat. This poem was inspired by an old girlfriend that made me choose between the boat and her
Read this post. Don't forget to tell me what a piece of shit I am for not writing this poem about our sex life
„I`m gonna go clean myself up. Only Dean`s and Sheamus` beds were still empty
. Their chests were just as muscular and led the eye down their stomachs where six-packs just showed and all the way down to their red, curly pubic hair.
Pantyhose. Her hole was so tight, I could feel every pulse of her orgasm. I reached up and grabbed her by the air and pushed her mouth deeper onto the cock she was sucking as I fucked her asshole slowly at first, then pounding it deep and hard
At the same time the guy fucking Sonya's tight pussy came hard, pumping load after load in her hole.
I still make my living during the winter with that old boat and I still love that old boat. This poem was inspired by an old girlfriend that made me choose between the boat and her
Read this post. Don't forget to tell me what a piece of shit I am for not writing this poem about our sex life
Lesbo facesitting and passionate 69 style pussy eating. Part 2.