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pendragon23 6 ay önce
I had a habit of calling my wife every day at 2:00 pm when I was in the hangar working and she was always bright and cheerful because she was a very active woman. One day in November, she answered the phone and seemed somewhat subdued and timid. I figured she was just tired and left it at that. When arrived home that evening, I found a huge wet spot on the mattress and all she said was “Michael stopped by”. Later that night she gave me a full description of their sexual activity and said that when I called at 2:00 pm that afternoon, Michael’s cock was buried in her pussy from behind and he was making slow strokes so it wouldn’t interrupt her phone call to me. She confirmed that some of his cum was still in her pussy by giving me sloppy seconds that night.
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