I wondered if he heard some strange music in his head, maybe one of those Paul Simon African songs. I marveled at the strength in his hands to keep Gi...a elevated. His cock waltzed inside her, did the samba, did the cotton-eyed Joe. Gina screamed. “Oh, God!” she yelled, “Oh, fuck! Oh, God!” Charlie scrunched his eyes closed, fucked her deeply, and just as Gina seemed to finish, he sighed loudly. His orgasm was the least dramatic of the three fucks Gina had enjoyed. When he’d finished adding. We spent the next 30 minutes French kissing and caressing each other and then ended up giggling and teasing the other, it was wonderful being home with someone you really loved. Formalities aside, we were now hot and ready to get down to some serious love making and as I can attest to this fact, Mr. Woody Woodpecker was up to the task at hand (no pun intended). It was just after entering the tight sheath of my wife’s tight pussy that we both noticed something was. More

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