Finally, she came down from her high, beads of sweat upon her pretty face. Her breathing, while still a little heavier, began to return to normal afte... a moment. She pulled her hand from beneath her skirt, where she could see the wetness that had coated her fingers. She dipped her fingers inside her mouth, tasting her own juices, before taking time to compose herself.Jimmy continued thrusting away at his pillow, bouncing his body on the mattress. His hips bucked as if fucking a girl. His ass. He watched them swim for a while, admiring the way Angela’s hair flowed with the water. The grace of her movements, the way her breasts glistened when she did the backstroke. The way that the hair on her head matched the hair on her pussy – a beautiful, fiery shade of red. She was a living work of art and he’d been hired to kill her, what a bummer. He decided, after a few minutes of watching Angela, that he needed a drink. He went to the kitchen and got a glass of iced tea. When he returned to. More

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