Wednesday, May 27, 2015
Steve and I were in bed Friday night. In the act you could say.
His cell phone rang. "No!" I said firmly, "Don't answer it."
"It's my father!" he said as he bolted upright.
I started furiously sucking his cock.
He didn't answer.
We're making progress.
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May 27, 2015 at 8:39 PM
It's good to know that things are still going well!
June 17, 2015 at 12:25 AM
Celular no sexo, corta o clima do tesão...
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