#148703 - “You’ve hair like your mothers; red as fire!” Bert laughed watching as she her run her fingers through the long strands, only just making himself heard over the noise of the hair drier. For moments his mind went blank, his body bearing down as if to force even more cock up her, Julie turned back squealing loudly, with his body position she had gained at least another two inches of his cock into her. Her hands encircling its circumference; the feeling was excellent, but Bert sort after her pussy, he yearned to taste her juices, it had been so long, long ago, he sensed the pungent aroma from years passed.
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