He slapped her ass again as he started to pound her ass hard… XXX Janet will not be able to drink. The car was filled with Happy Birthday humming and moans from Jim as he was trying hard to prolong the inevitable. She clenched and unclenched her loose hole as if trying to get the lube inside. Happy Birthday. He reached over to Janet’s pussy and drove two fingers in deep. “What is it you want again, MISS MARSHAL?” getting ready to just impale her with his hard 7” shaft. They each smiled and chit chatted as they finished off the medium pie. Her chair was leaned back, and her eyes were closed. Jim got out to open Janet’s door, then she used him for balance as they walked to Jim’s room. I’m… His eyes bulged out. It entered without resistance.




















