Naughty Redhead in Stockings Gets Car Sex at Fake Driving School

A few people looked at us strangely. “Oh yeah,” said Kareem. Tnaflix Tyson choked and gagged as his mouth was filled with sperm. Tyson still struggled, choking all the while on Cody’s hardening dick. No matter how much she tried to tell us that he was just wasted, this was the second time he’d hit her, and we needed him gone once and for all. The sickening smack reverberated around the room. We’re not stopping till we’re done! But Cody stunned him with another hard punch to the head. “Let’s have some fun.”
“I said no!” Donna yelled, pushing his hands away. Lemme just turn it a little bit red.” And he lashed the belt against Tyson’s butt cheeks. Now he was taking on the calm psychopathic tone. I was drunk, I was high, I didn’t mean for it to go that far—”
“Shhh,” said Dad softly. For pushing 50, my dad was in great shape; he was just as muscular as me, but slightly stockier. I can’t lie, his mouth felt pretty good. But Cody stunned him with another hard punch to the head. TYSON had happened…
“What’s going on?” I heard Cody say from the doorway. Taking one last peek, I saw him facing away from me, pulling his pipe out of his pocket and getting ready to load it. “YEAH, BITCH!” he yelled. “Come on, Chris! “But I need a smoke break.”
“I agree, Pop,” said Cody. “Yo Kareem,” I said.