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Fugitive Hooters: | gusty | 4

 

The maid looks puzzled for a moment, then slowly smiles a wicked grin. Slowly, she bends down with your breakfast tray, her perfect tits almost spilling out of her frilly top just inches from your nose. You can smell her delicious feminine scent n even though the muffins she has brought smell good too. She pours your coffee slowly, still bent over with her luscious tits within range of your tongue.

You barely notice ohat Denise has sat up and is licking the cum off her huge globes. Her sighs of pleasure, are hard to ignore. Speaking of hard, your cock is swelling again, making a went tent in the satin sheet. Jennifer brushes against it as her sexy lips brush against your ear. "I have something fun we can do I've wanted to do for a long time," she breathes into your ear, licking it with her warm tongue before withdrawing.

 

What was Love waiting to do for so long?

 
 
 

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