For all I knew at this point, it was. ass porn The moaning continued to get louder. Her hair was a mess and her make up was smeared. The noise had to be coming from there. For close to five minutes straight he pummeled her from behind, grabbing her tits, spanking her ass and pulling her hair like she was a young, slutty porn star. I walked from the front door to the road to see if anyone was walking down the street. He rubbed his cock head across his face as he shook the last of it out, and once he was all finished she began scooping it all into her mouth. I sprinted to my car and started the hunt to see where he was going. I ran back up to the front of the house and again quietly opened the front door. I had heard that voice welcome me home from work everyday, and say “I love you” to my Father, Patrick, when they talked on the telephone.
