Twisting by the pool 8/16
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"Yes, I have heard all that before: Nothing but empty promises from a man, and when he's had his way, he can't remember what he said!"
HEATHER gets up and walks to a deck-chair, because it's more comfortable for fucking than on the table. "That's how men are, the fuller their balls, the emptier their promises!" She bends down to his prick and caresses it before she climbs onto him for a ride. "And today, my good friend, your balls are obviously filled!" |
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