Milking the O’Malleys-4

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“That’s a strange request,” Steffe said, stalling for time. “No it’s not,” Ramona said. “I’m horny and I need some relief. Which one of you wants to do it for me? Or do you both want to help me out. I wouldn’t mind that at all.” “I’ll do it,” Brandon said suddenly. His wife stood there stock-still, no reaction at all. “Good!” said Ramona. “Great! Do we want to do this in the guest room or your bedroom?” “Guest room,” Steffe told them. With a nod of her head Ramona turned around and paraded out of the kitchen. “Right,” she called, “come and get it.” By the time Brandon made it to the guest room Ramona was already down to her thong. She had come prepared this night. She gave him a confident grin, bent over and pulled down her thong, displaying her curved ass for him to admire. “Get nak

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