So I dart out of the laundromat, but my pants are falling off my waist. Xnxx com or do I? So I get there a quarter till three, and my Platoon Sergeant, my Platoon Leader, my First Sergeant, my Commander, and Captain Douchebag were already there. Time to eat, or at least that was the plan. Next thing I know, she deep throats all of me, with no gag reflex. “Excuse me, is there something wrong with your car?” That voice sounds familiar. But enough of that,” as he turned towards me. She knew what she wanted, and thanks to her my day went from tragic to epic. I took my hands out of her pussy and smacked the shit out of her stomach, all while still having her in the headlock. I was just about to move but I had food spilled all over my…”
“Save the excuse. Then I pulled out, placed my left palm to her neck, and started smearing her nut off of my dick and on to her face so she would wipe her face off with her hand and lick her fingers. I just want to go home and forget all of this.”
“Well, I can put some gas in and I can follow you home
