As soon as the fast food worker pulled out of Jen, I pointed to my wife’s cunt to command him to enter her himself. If he minded the stranger’s sl...ppy seconds, he didn’t show it, while he plowed my sweet, Gothic wife as she needed. Jen moaned even louder now, as she got a second helping of the dick. If there was anything that my delectable wife loved more than to be fucked hard from behind, while bent over, I didn’t know what that would be. Many guys in turn were just icing on the cake, of. ’ ‘No. Just go away. I’ll see you tomorrow.’ ‘Jean-Claude!’ His innards withered into dust when he heard Katie’s voice. ‘I thought you told me you weren’t going to see her anymore!’ ‘I have to see her, Katie. Now please, go.’ ‘No, Jean-Claude. I’m going to tell her the truth.’ Katie made a move to knock on Chantal’s door and Jean-Claude bear-hugged her, pulling her back. Katie screamed and Martin came running up the stairs, just as Chantal flung the door open. ‘Help me!’ ‘What the hell is going. More

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