Willie

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Willie Peetie is sucking on my p***s! Whereas I have become accustomed to his tender oral endeavors during shower time, he has not before been able to caress my entrapped p***s tip. Now, seemingly not only with Ms. Benson’s consent, but with her approval, Peetie’s nimble tongue brazenly works my stiff but bent manhood...and doing a whale of a job of it, at that. What suction! Being sucked by a male feels so shameful...and yet, this feels heavenly. It’s been so long… What’s this? Ms. Benson briefly shows herself, attired only in knee high leather boots and....what a sight for sore eyes! Oh, she’s disappeared…and then again with the cane! Despite the intense pain simultaneously inflicted, with my pent-up need to spill my seed, I find myself helplessly thrusting into Peetie’s mouth

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