Kitchen Counter Anal Creampie

He grunted out a warning and Jenny ducked out of the way as the first rope of cum burst from the tip of his cock and landed across Sam’s face. Anal sex Sam had worked her way down Jenny’s body now, licking the juices from the front of her soaked panties. Jenny lost focus when Joe started to suck on her aching nipple, and once again she forgot that Sam was even there. Stepping through the door, Sam was now aware of how little the door blocked sound, hearing Jenny’s moaning fairly clearly. She returned to blowing the cock near her face when the female crew member pushed forward to shout something in her ear. “Damnit!” she thought to herself, “I knew I should have worn a matching set or at least washed a pink bra yesterday”. The were burly trucker/biker guys, most of them older than her. Sam noticed that a small group of men not associated with the camera crew had begun to congregate near the pool table. Sam pushed the cameraman against the bathroom counter while Jenny got on her knees, her tight blue jeans straining.

Kitchen Counter Anal Creampie

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