“Thank you for letting me serve you.”
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The man knocked on the door. XXX Hot The thick material completely sheathed her body, enclosing her within such constrictively skintight encasement that the sack had obviously been designed with her specific body in mind. “Don’t worry, dear. I live to serve.”
“Wonderful.” May bent down and kissed the top of Susan’s head. Kinda have to with so many guys waiting their turn, you know?”
The man fucking Susan sped up. The shimmering blue fabric stopped halfway down her thighs, none too subtly calling attention to her long slender legs, and the color was a nice compliment to her radiant blonde hair. John, after May explained what she had done, just laughed and shook his head. His thrusts became urgent, almost punishingly so.
