Some things never change
Go home. He held a rag to his face and prepared for the sight (and smell) of the body inside as he cracked the lid open.
. Pretty soon, all I heard were the sounds of our big black asses, plopping against our two white studs. I removed my top and flung it across the room
Some things never change
Go home. He held a rag to his face and prepared for the sight (and smell) of the body inside as he cracked the lid open.
. Pretty soon, all I heard were the sounds of our big black asses, plopping against our two white studs. I removed my top and flung it across the room
Some things never change
Go home. He held a rag to his face and prepared for the sight (and smell) of the body inside as he cracked the lid open.
. Pretty soon, all I heard were the sounds of our big black asses, plopping against our two white studs. I removed my top and flung it across the room