Scorpion Woman - Slaves of the Black Syrian #27
Posted: Thu Nov 14, 2019 9:01 am
Palmer Park Detroit 11 am
Michelle let out a sigh of frustration as she leaned against Trey…while they sat in the shade of a large oak tree… five feet away from where her Harley was parked. “Hard day at the office? asked Trey rhetorically…as his hands rubbed her smooth creamy shoulders… the task made easier by the fact that the sexy police detective had taken
off her black leather jacket…leaving her upper torso clad only in a form-fitting white sleeveless vest.
“Mmmmm…That feels nice…You give great massages handsome…Mmmmmm” sighed Michelle in pleasure…as she felt the tension slowly dissipating from her body…and feeling more relaxed.
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Michelle let out a sigh of frustration as she leaned against Trey…while they sat in the shade of a large oak tree… five feet away from where her Harley was parked. “Hard day at the office? asked Trey rhetorically…as his hands rubbed her smooth creamy shoulders… the task made easier by the fact that the sexy police detective had taken
off her black leather jacket…leaving her upper torso clad only in a form-fitting white sleeveless vest.
“Mmmmm…That feels nice…You give great massages handsome…Mmmmmm” sighed Michelle in pleasure…as she felt the tension slowly dissipating from her body…and feeling more relaxed.
Read on… ONLY in HIPcomix.com!