My Special Talent (18)

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She opened her blouse and unhooked her bra. Out popped enough flesh to make Dolly Parton envious. Didn't sag too much either. "Okay, since I'm in a generous mood. You can suck me off." "Yippee!" She wadded up the bills and stuffed them into my pants pocket, now crumpled on the floor. Then she began some good, professional quality fellatio that quickly had me on the verge. But again she ruined the rhythm with, "Honey Pie, watch me get a mouthful!" She turned to him. Their faces were inches apart across the glass, and I was bumping against it as she wanked my meat in and out of her cheek, a sideways blowjob. Hubby must have had trouble seeing everything because his breath was fogging up the glass so much. Enough was enough. Time to take control. I grabbed her head by her puffed up hai

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