The can looked wet, cold from the ice it was packed in. God in heaven, what I’d give for one of those cold beers. Brad turned back around. Why tor...ure himself? Even a glass of water would be great right now. If I only had some music or something to read. Brad was tormented. I wouldn’t have to think about that bitch. But think about her he did… “Damn, man? You’re not marrying that stripper are you?” Brad remembered his best friend’s words. “Fuck her for two weeks, dude. A fuck fling, she’s. After some sensual kissing and nipple play, she dropped to all fours, and I knelt behind and took her down under in one well-lubricated motion.“Yes, root me,” she moaned as her velvet walls grasped at the strappy as it slipped deeply into her wet welcoming pussy. I have never really got used to 'rooting', way preferring that old-fashioned US way of describing sexual congress, namely fucking.We had natural compatibility and I found myself slapping her hip like a jockey urging on a filly at the. More

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