“I remember when we were kids and you, me and Dad...”She abruptly sat up straight and looked at me squarely. “You called him Dad. You never call...him that.”“I didn’t always call him Stan, you know. Anyway, I remember when you, me and Stan were walking down Seventy-Seventh Street from Central Park West. We were next to the New York Historical Society, and for some reason that I can’t remember, he started yelling at you and cursing. You know how he used to do it,” I took a couple of steps and put. " She through her arm around John and pulled him close to her. Her ebony skin a stark contrast against his tan skin. He rolled on his side as they're bodies rubbed against each other. Her lips found his and kissed him passionately. He could feel her cock rubbing against his as they kissed. After a moment she pulled away from him."I need a cigarette," she said getting up from the bed. "I could go for one myself," John said getting up. He could feel as cum began leaking from his ass. She saw the. More

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