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She runs into the bedroom with several clothes bags it looked like and changes and comes out to the living room. “Ok, sorry you guys I know I should... have called or something, but I had to go and pick something up. Everything is fine and don’t worry ok?’ I say “Ok, what were you picking up?” “We will talk about that later, but I am starving…you guys eat yet?” Mandy says, “Nope we were waiting to see if bro was going to call out the national guard to help with the grid search for you…” They all. I started kissing her lips hard, holding her round butt with my firm palms squeezed her ass cheeks….she moaned. My cock was rubbing her pussy..i started nibbling her ears…then started kissing her behind her ears…she removed my shirt and started kissing my muscular chest…licking on my brown nips with her sharp tongue while looking seductively at my eyes. She pulled my shorts down and started rubbing my cock with her sexy hands….and slowly slid her hands into my silk boxers…stroking my. He stirred. He grew. He approved.A girl like me always keeps some lube in the bedside drawer. I like theone that has a little heat in it. The surgeon did his best work on me.I am so grateful for that.Without saying a word I slipped back the covers and I straddled him.His eyes were still closed, but deliberately. He was pretending tostill be sleeping but he was smiling as I slid slowly down his pole. Hewas filling me up. The way it should be.Our pubic hairs meshed. This is what being a. He chuckled as the men s**ttered about the lockers whistled and gave their shoutouts, while others simply looked on in shock. “Let’s give these lame-ass limp dicks something to dream about.” With that said, he snatched his new Bitch in Training, into his arms and kissed her without a moment of hesitation, then slid his hand down and palmed her ass to the cheers of the crowd. He wrapped his arm around her waist as they left the room. Katanga guided Kyana back to his room where he put her to the.

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