When I bent down to take off my shoes and socks, I found myself at eye level with a pair of slender pale thighs that touched each other lightly, leaving a slight gap where damp black fabric was stuffed between two puffy lips. XNXX “How’s it going, Splinter-Pecker?”
“Every time I see you, I’m reminded that I’ve failed,” I said. “Let’s get you something to wear. “What are your floors covered with? “Taste it,” Onyx said. “That pecker ain’t no splinter. Huddled in the doorway at the top of the steps, we understood the enormity of the situation. I’m not saying it won’t happen again, but I’m not promising it will.
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