She was now only being supported by her shoulders as he spread her legs apart by the ankles and stared down into her sloppily wet cunt.She blushed as ...he felt him devouring her with his greedy gaze. It would not be long before he took what he wanted from her. Resting her legs on the back of the couch, he quickly removed his sweatpants, revealing his already engorged member. He took hold of her legs again and lowered himself between them. She shook her head repeatedly, warning him not to. “Here we are.” He turned to her. Denise crossed eyes with him. Her mascara appeared runny, but she wasn’t crying anymore. “Thanks.” She sighed. “I can’t believe my fiancé was fucking around with your girlfriend.” “I was wondering why she hasn’t answered my calls.” He tapped the steering wheel. “I’d stay up and wait for her, and she wouldn’t kiss me or anything; just go to bed.” “My fiancé made excuses. What a lying son of a bitch.” She bowed her head. "I don’t feel like going inside. I just. More

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