Brenda blushed and kept her head down as she made her way out of the bank. Indian sex Donley’s office at the bank every week…usually Thursday’s around lunchtime. Donley….your cryptic call this morning was very disturbing.”
Still grinning that silly grin, Mr. ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh….holy shit, Jim….what the fuck are you doing to me?”
In response, Jim pulled Brenda’s hips hard against his torso, as he slammed his engorged prick as far into her cunt as it would go, blasting rope after rope of hot, creamy jizzm deep inside her pussy. Read 60642 times |
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Then he pulled it out of Brenda’s mouth and pulled her up to her feet. “I don’t care if you get a job, borrow the money, or steal it from someone else….I’ll keep the evidence of your embezzlement in this bank hidden as long as you repay the missing money by your daughter’s eighteenth birthday….are we clear?”
Without taking his dick out of her mouth, Brenda nodded slightly and mumbled, “yeebth” around his shaft.
