He stopped his assault on my ass, and I felt his arm wrap around my chest. Once on my way to Mexico to pick up a truckload of some kind of pepper, I was driving down this long highway perfectly straight with hardly any cars when I felt the urge to wank off and drive. I"ve put this off for a long time, but now that I"ve gotten around to writing again I"ll be finishing the story in the next release. You may not duplicate or copy any portion of this site without permission. Suddenly I felt a pair of strong hands grip my hips, and a hot mound pressing against my ass through my jeans.
I wanted to eat his big load which i knew was not far off.
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I was cruising Club for leather or rough jeans, but this foreign bear would due just fine.