Double the Pleasure: Blonde Bombshell Craves Her Daily Double Loads
He’s scrumptious.”
“I call dibs on his cock. Vxxx His voice kept me tethered to reality because if this was a wet dream I certainly wouldn’t have included him in it. Without tits all over my face, I saw that Mitchell now had a girl bent over the arm of one of the chairs. What the fuck?”
“I come here every day. Doesn’t have to be hard; I’ll take care of that.”
Well, it certainly wasn’t soft. Completely out of my league, she was feeding her child without paying any attention to the half-naked guy closing in. I climbed that chair and fucked that girl as hard as my conscience let me, considering the fragile bundle suckling between us. When my cock smeared her cheek, she simply turned her head to suck it, uncaring
