Indian aunty 9

Her phone was beeping and flashing on the kitchen counter where she had left it the night before. It had amassed a good few missed calls and messages....Her mouth dropped open when she read the latest text from her husband.‘Will be home a little earlier, about nine-thirty your time, see you then. NORWICH.’Annie rolled her eyes at the reference before letting out an almighty Fuck!“Nine thirty,” she repeated to herself, climbing the stairs in a hurry.“Nine fucking thirty,” she shouted into the. ” “How much of it?” He said incredulously.“Oh… every inch of it.” I said proudly.“No way! There is no way you could suck EVERY inch of a thing that big!” He insisted.“Do you want me to prove it?” “Go on then, prove it!” He challenged.I had to get serious and lose my smile as I kneeled before my shrine. I already had a very wet mouth so I could slip on fairly deep straight away and I began to lubricate the whole length with spit. I let it flop out and told Hiro I would only throat it if he. More

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