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Bob Sluts His Very Willing Trophy Wife

BOB SLUTS HIS VERY WILLING TROPHY WIFE THE VOLUPTUOUS COCK RECEPTICLE: Bob looked out through the front window of his home and watched his wife, Vicky, guide her luxury sports car up the long circular driveway and park it just past the front door. When the Jag stopped she got out and he watched her preposterously well built body undulate around the rear of the vehicle and start towards the front door, swaying provocatively on her 5 inch, stiletto heeled boots. It was a prick hardening sight to see. She was dressed in an absolutely skin-tight orange jumpsuit that was one...

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Wife and sister fucked hard

This is Ali. I am a 32 year’s old married man. I am married and my wife Niha is 28 and she is a housewife. She is a beautiful lady. Where ever she goes, the guys around won’t take the eyes away from her. I am very lucky to have her. Her size is 36-28-40. She has a nice and firm breast and round bubbly ass which swings while she walks and many persons around the street waits to watch the moment of her ass while she walks for the nearby market. She always wear Sari and sometimes in home, like...

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The King 3

2070, Earths orbit. King It's been fun Doc, thanks for everything ( The king dies ). Doc Holiday Goodbye Mr Sims . The 24th century, Federation space. Wishing Steve and his family the best of luck and getting into his ship Kevin leaves star base 12 to start his new life in the 20th century. He's about to use the same technique Captain James T Kirk used when he and his crew traveled back in time when he's contacted by another ship. Understandibly Kevin is surprised when the pilot of the other ship says Hello Mr Sims...

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The Knight and the Acolyte Book 3, Chapter 8: Necromantic Dangers

The Knight and the Acolyte Book Three: Barbaric Passion Chapter Eight: Necromantic Dangers By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Note: Thanks to B0b for beta reading this. Thrak – Ruins of Murathi, The Federation of Larg “Are you sure you're okay?” Faoril asked as she rubbed at my shoulders. “That stone looked heavy.” “Fine,” I sighed, savoring the way her fingers massaged into my shoulders, easing the tension. “It was only a glancing blow. The bruise hardly throbs at all.” “You need to be careful,” Faoril continued. Her fingers dug deep into the muscles of my neck, easing the pain of the dislodged...

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