sonfermum: myrandomkrap: Mom….I’m….gonna….cum….. You.. better… not… pull…. outttttttttttttt

sonfermum: myrandomkrap: Mom….I’m….gonna….cum….. You.. better… not… pull…. outttttttttttttt

Blow-Xxl:

Bad-Lady-Next-Door: He’d Been Working So Hard, She Had To Show Some Appreciation.

Bad-Lady-Next-Door: Today, You’re Not Going Home Until I Say So.

Bad-Lady-Next-Door: Mrs. Bascomb Invited Him Upstairs, But Kevin Didn’t Think It Was Right. As A Persuader, She Began To Play With His Zipper. He Froze In Disbelief.

Bad-Lady-Next-Door: Dylan Was Mortified That Mrs. Haverford Discovered Him In This Condition. Still, Her Mood Seemed To Brighten Quickly.

Bad-Lady-Next-Door: It Didn’t Matter That Mrs. Sudbury Was Tipsy. Dylan Wanted To See If She’d Remembered The Time She’d Kissed His Prick.

Bad-Lady-Next-Door: Mrs. Torgerson Asked If He’d Like Something Sweet. He Went In Expecting Something To Eat. Then She Pounced.

Bad-Lady-Next-Door: You Bad, Bad Girl. Let’s Take This Out So I Can Eat You Again.

Bad-Lady-Next-Door: Mrs. Fleming Asked If She Could Kiss It. “Just Once,” She Said.”Just A Little.” She Pushed His Pants Down.

Bad-Lady-Next-Door: Gloria Was So Tired Of Being In Charge All The Time. When Jimmy Came Over, She Was Delighted To Revert To A Girlish Devotion. Also, She Thought He Had A Real Nice Prick.

Bad-Lady-Next-Door: Annie Always Said, If You’re In The Mood To Get Made Love Six Times In An Afternoon, You Have To Go Looking Where To Find It.

Bad-Lady-Next-Door: Now She Felt Unleashed.

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