Didn’t I tell you I am writing a book? Indian XXX No, it wasn’t the kid, although she was pretty, but Mum was really pretty. There she was, stretched out on one of the loungers. Thank you. And then, oh my God! What a hot ass. I don’t much. Yes I followed them. Oh yeah, ‘course you know. Anyway, I must have sat there longer than I intended. I could see that her swim suit was a bit wet around the bottom half. I think it had dolphins on it. Read 37302 times |
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Yeah I shoulda worn a rubber, but as I said. I was getting a full frontal, well from the middle up anyways. She was screaming fit to bring down the wroth to Jehovah. What’d I do? About five eight, hundred and twenty pounds or so I guess. You know, the one with the concierge at the front who thinks his shit don’t stink. That was when she woke up and all hell broke loose for a moment. You’ve been there. What’d I do? what is it they call it?
