Before Kelsi Monroe Was Famous, She Was Sucking Cock In Our Backroom

then swaying back and forth a bit, as they slowly settled on her chest. yeah. Pornhub . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . … With his stiff dick swinging loosely between his legs and banging against Chrissy’s bare thighs, he happily squeezed and massaged her heavy tits… your husband’s executive assistant.”
Smiling at his obvious consternation, Chrissy shook his hand, and said, “Hi, Brett… uhn… uhn… She returned, wiping the semen from her hand… Brett stepped out of the car, carrying a folder and gazing around the property in awe, as he took in the sheer magnificence of his boss’ country estate and surrounding property. “Oh, fuck, Chrissy. … yeh… then grabbed his hip with that hand and pulled him forward… uhn… By the time she was a senior in high school, she had taken after her mother in many ways… With her jeans and panties still half-way down her thighs… Miranda saw where Brett was looking, and a wry smile creased her face… you must be Chrissy… heh, heh… maybe a glass of wine, or a beer?”
Brett caught himself, and quickly shifted his gaze up to her smiling face, and responded, “No… right there… while her other hand dropped between his legs and resumed stroking his raging boner. caught his breath… rocking her hips and mewling… then buttoned up her shirt, as she tossed the towel to Brett so he could clean himself off before putting his spent cock away. damn, that feels good… her naked tits swaying directly in front of his face. hell, you fuck his boss every year at the Christmas party.”
Chrissy blushed slightly, and started to say something, but caught herself, then