CALLING THE PLUMBER TO FIX MY LEAKING CUNT 1

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My p***y had been aching for weeks, throbbing every single time Alex crossed my mind. At 23, I knew what real lust felt like, but this plumber had me soaked just from the memory of his tall, muscular frame. I was tried of fantasizing about him, I was tire did touching myself at the thought of what his c**k feels like. So Today, I would make it real. My stepmom was out shopping for hours after she called Alex's company about the leaking pipe in the kitchen which I destroyed. Now I stood in front of the mirror, heart racing, getting ready like the desperate slut I was, waiting for the plumber to come fix my leaking hole. I chose the tiniest denim shorts, that rode so high that my smooth, round ass was bouncing . My bare, shaved p***y lips were already slick and puffy with need as I pul

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