Coffee." Matty, no one else will say it, so I will. Can you please shut up?For the love of g-d, just shut up. You have no idea what you're talkingab...out. Not about law school. Not about the election. Not aboutanything. So just shut up. And get your own damn coffee."We went into the kitchen. "What are you doing?" What am I doing what?" With Matty." He's an asshole. Mike was asking me a question and he startedbloviating...over me. What would you expect me to do?" Don't curse, please.". Her tan lines were such that she obviously wore a thong when she sun bathed. With the half-nipple boob and string-ass tan, it was apparent that she wore as little as legally allowable when she tanned. “Mac, hand me that wooden spoon on the counter top. Susan is a naughty cunt and needs to be spanked.” I handed Mrs. Levine the wooden spoon and stared at Susan’s bare ass. My cock literally ached by this point. I began to stroke it through the fabric of my shorts. “Don’t you DARE play with that. I moaned as it slid inside, small pain but I now knew of the gain.Daniela bottomed out deep in my asshole, balls deep; and held it there.It felt so good.After a minute or so, my ass wasn’t fighting the intrusion; and allowed her to slowly grind in and out of me.I forgot that my cock was rock hard before she started, until I felt it between my belly and the quilt.Daniela was slowly fucking me and the pain was just a memory now.“Honey, let loose and fuck me; I can feel tingle all the way up to my. I thought that was the end of all fun as she walked around to my body. As you can probably guess by now, that micro fun and excitement had my cock hard and the moment I turned on the bed, there was a huge tent.She continued to massage my chest and arms with every single detail and acted as if the tent was always meant to be there. She just had a smile on her all the time.The next fortunate part to be serviced by those tiny wonderful hands were my feet all the way up to my thighs. The tent was.
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