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"You bet, Karen, right after work, we'll head out and while your mom thinks we're going to the Trailblazers game, we'll be out at Larry's trailer fuck...ng ourselves crazy," he said as he reached over and started putting on his pants and shirt for work, too.Karen's pussy was wet and increasingly horny for a fuck all day long while she was in class at school. She could hardly wait for her school day to end so she could go home and get ready to go out with Ray. She wished Ray could have fucked her. He told her how upsetting it was for him to have to be the one to close it down. Finally his order came up, and he took it to a table and sat down, starting to eat. After a few minutes he saw the girl from the café, approaching with a drink cup in her hand. Is it alright if I sit with you? Robert looked around, half expecting to find some camera crew getting him on a prank television show. Not seeing anything, and noticing that she was waiting expectantly for an answer, he told her to go. They were taking turns fucking her and having her suck them. She felt cum after cum filled her pussy. Someone took a small butt plug and lubricated in her pussy and then slide it into her ass. She didn’t know how long it went on and she lost count of the times that she came and the number times she was fucked but slowly it ended. She could here men dressing and someone leaned over her and whispered “you were great’ and she felt a key being put into her hand for the handcuffs.But before she. Dave's mouth dropped open as she approached. Her skirt stopped about four inches above the knee and was also split up the side, high enough for Dave to know that if she wasn't wearing a thong, then she wasn't wearing anything.Ginger put her elbow in his ribs. "Close your mouth or you'll catch flies. Why don't you concentrate on what you're going to say to the old broad?"Ginger stepped forward to welcome Christina and made the introductions. Dave offered Christina his hand. She took it and.

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