The buzzer sounded as I entered. Behind the counter was a young Pakistani woman, our eyes met."Where's Mr Abbassi" I asked. "He's gone to visit family...in Pakistan" "Are you his daughter" "Yes" "I see" She smiled. She had large brown eyes-framed by charcoal makeup, she wore a tight black t-shirt, and she had thick glossy black hair that flowed down to her lower-back. My eyes wandered along the shelves of wine, as I was reading the back of a bottle she came from behind the counter and started. Pumping faster, Jerry crammed his swollen meat to the hilt and held it there, held his mother transfixed upon its long, thick strength as the cockhead trembled and the torrent came rushing up from his flexing balls.Angela shrieked softly as she came, and beat the mattress with her slim fists, her head rolling from side to side like a clockwork pendulum of gold. Jerry let it go then and felt the heavy stream gush boiling far up into his mother's beautiful receptive pussy. His vital liquid roared. More

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