Spying On Matured Desi Aunty Dressing In Bedroom

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” Jake took his cock out of Jennifer’s mouth and squatted in front of her, putting his cock between her cummy little tits, paying no heed to the fact that the lubrication came from a dozen other guys. Jennifer helped him by pushing them together with her hands and creating a soft slippery enclosure for him to fuck.“North shore.” Jennifer offered.“Shoulda known you were a north shore girl. Private school?” Jake grunted, apparently getting close to blowing his second load of the night.“Mmhmm.” Jennifer agreed.“Yeah, you private school girls are secretly all huge sluts.” Jake groaned, gritting his teeth as he fucked her tits, getting closer and closer with each stroke.“I’m actually a virgin.” Jennifer confessed.“Fuck!” Jake came, his cock fountaining up between Jennifer’s small breasts she lowered her head to catch him in her mouth as he spurted again and again, her mouth filling with his hot spunk. When he was finally done and collapsed on the sand in front of her, she showed him her. Deb said wait a second, I want to see men’s nose rings I mean wedding rings. Jack picks out a plain white gold band, Deb hands the man the credit card Jack gave her, Jack says wait that’s my card Deb says I know I’m a CPA I know how to economize! Once all the paperwork was done the owner said you have a lifetime adjustment and cleaning with these rings. Jack and deb jumped back into the dogsled and back to the airport When they boarded the plane, the stewardess said you two just got off you only get one set of wings! Once they were in the air and free to move around the cabin the pilot came on and said if you look to the left you will see Mt. Denali off in the distance, Deb said look Jack so beautiful when she turned around Jack was on one knee with the ring box open she gasped oh my YES Jack said wait Debra Foster will you do me the honor of becoming my wife and grow old with me, she shouted YES. The stewardess rolled up a cart with Champagne popped the cork and yelled.
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