Lets Do a Qucikie
When you claimed on top
The touch of your hand on my inner thigh sends chills down my spin
i know it was a quickie
But it was the best Quickie ever
Now sense you cum
Lets get washed up
And cum again
I want to make you cum as many times as you like
I know I'm not getting off but
Hey if your satisfied then so am I....
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