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He saw something so mature, so evolved and advanced within her, and she loved that he wasn’t uptight about the difference in age. You can keep them on if you like, just get over here and let me use that mouth before we meet up with your friends.
I promise I’ll be quick, plus, what better way to test your new lipstick than to have it smeared messily all over my cock? He could see the wheels in her head turning, and the fire in her pussy igniting as she clenched her thighs together, she didn’t want to say no to him.
“Let’s make this quick you naughty boy…” she breathed.
That sultry, English accent of hers never got old, especially when she was being naughty herself. Now, I did say keep the knickers on, but you know I can’t get sucked by you without those gorgeous tits out.” Now, some may look at Maisie and be deceived by a quick glance – but make no mistake, she simply dresses conservatively – the girl is developing quite the rack.
Maisie was no exception to this rule – no, she was such a little actress.
You know the type I mean; always over-the-top, always affected, similar to a younger Anne Hathaway, forever eager to impress and prove to the world that she was unique.
Tom let out a guttural moan, as if some pressure valve in his brain was being loosened.
The power of his cock was getting to her, and she had to worship him properly.
Before the teasing was too much to bear, he felt her slender fingers hook into the waistband of his boxers, at the same time he lifted his ass so she could pull them off in one swift motion.
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