Iris Rose’s Touchdown: A Busty Cheerleader’s Deep Throat Training

It was sort of an “ice breaker” I guess you might say. Xxx video “You know I will, love”, she whispered softly. I twitched, shuddered, and lunged a bit upward. When I pointed out to John that someone might actually surf the net, find our stories and put two and two together he dismissed the danger by saying that we would just deny that we had anything to do with it and demand publicly that whoever was spewing out such filth stop at once. Her concern for me brought back feelings of our compassionate moments together over the past. But it was now his turn. John’s the boss so who am I to argue with him, even if he is a dumb fuck sometimes. The waiting was both maddening and pleasurable.