Why aren’t I?
My manager comes down the aisles and I stop slouching and stand at attention, so as not to get in trouble
. “Is that a pen in your pocket, or are you just happy to see me?”
My dick throbs with her every caress.
. She had to pull away before he was finished, and he shot his last drops on her chin and then as his hard-on began to deflate, her tits. She leaned away from him and looked deeply into his eyes
Why aren’t I?
My manager comes down the aisles and I stop slouching and stand at attention, so as not to get in trouble
. “Is that a pen in your pocket, or are you just happy to see me?”
My dick throbs with her every caress.
. She had to pull away before he was finished, and he shot his last drops on her chin and then as his hard-on began to deflate, her tits. She leaned away from him and looked deeply into his eyes
Why aren’t I?
My manager comes down the aisles and I stop slouching and stand at attention, so as not to get in trouble
. “Is that a pen in your pocket, or are you just happy to see me?”
My dick throbs with her every caress.
. She had to pull away before he was finished, and he shot his last drops on her chin and then as his hard-on began to deflate, her tits. She leaned away from him and looked deeply into his eyes
