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Left To Babysit | whiteballs | 7

 

I walk in the direction of the pantry, where I suspect the sound came from. The door is slightly open but it is dark inside. As I reach for the light switch, a wet hand clasps my finger and I hear Liza's whisper. "Shhhh. Don't make a noise."

The moment I am inside the pantry, Liza locks the door. I switch on the dim yellow light, and I am mesmerized by Liza's nude sweating body. Her clothes are scattered on the floor and in her right hand is a rabbit vibrator.

"And you said, I didn't need to return the favor immediately?" I ask, slowly closing the distance between us.

"I just felt I couldn't demand that much from you," she replies, placing the vibrator on the shelf.

I kiss her on the lips as my hands gently grab her boobs. Her tongue darts quickly into my mouth as her hands tug at my towel and let it fall to the floor.

Her hands fondle my cock, causing it to stiffen again. "Where should I start?" I ask her, as I move her against the shelf.

 

What does she say?


          "I want both holes filled"

 
 

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