Brad tweaked an eyebrow. How would she know that when she just met me? “I’m Brad by the way,” “Come in, Brad.” Lydia held the screen door ...pen. Brad stepped inside. The wood plank floors squeaked as he followed her to the kitchen. Lydia gestured to the old 1950’s style dinette table and chairs. “Sit down.” Brad pulled a chair out and sat, placing his elbows on the table and then nervously removing them when he remembered his manners. She’ll think I’m trash or something. Some drifter that. His hands grabbed her hips, forcing them down as he thrust upwards, driving his cock all the way in.Janice could feel the head of his cock against her cervix, as he thrust deep inside her. Without the use of her arms, she could do nothing, as he controlled the pace, moving fast one minute and then slowing down the next.She was already on the verge of orgasm, even as she could feel him lift and lower her yet one more time.Her head was flung back as she groaned loudly, her whole pussy was on. More

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