The first load hit g Georgia on the cheek, the next splattered on my neck, the next few just made a bigger mess of both of us as Kris unloaded again and again, groaning and quivering as he did. XXNX We heard her brothers come in, banging around the kitchen and swearing at each other, then laughing. I’ve always had a tendency to ask “why not” and just do things rather than ask “why”. “What did I do, sis?” he asked in a small voice. “The head is so sensitive” and then stroked slowly up and down the shaft. When Kris returned, we got him to swear to never tell anyone about that afternoon. Read 64341 times |
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