The wider she opened herself up, the closer I moved the camera in, until I was filming tiny pink mountains of inner woman flesh. Indian Sex Fbailey story number 480
Deer Hunting
It was the first day of deer hunting and I was sitting in my tree stand. Then just as she got almost under me she stopped. I had done that before to my wife but having Katie do it herself was far beyond my wildest dreams. We sat back and watched the bull in the china shop. So I poured us each a glass of wine and popped the DVD into my machine. The whole time there was soapy water flowing down her breasts, her tummy, and her pubic mound. I replied, “I’ll be looking forward to it.”
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Deer Hunting
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I knew that Ted had let her take her hunter’s safety course and was going to let her go hunting with him this year, but this was too comical for words. Fbailey story number 480
Deer Hunting
It was the first day of deer hunting and I was sitting in my tree stand.
