He was wearing grey jogging bottoms and a tight black top. “The name’s John.”
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John smiled sweetly and stroked the side of her face. He started to fuck her faster and harder. “It’s okay. Although she did find them quite attractive, there was only one man she was interested in. “I want to fuck you right here” he whispered softly in her ear. He was wearing grey jogging bottoms and a tight black top. She quickly got ready and waited outside the meet her dad, like nothing had ever happened. Her screams got louder and louder. “So, about those sit-ups?”
John carefully placed his strong, manly hands around Karen’s slender ankles. What the fuck are we gonna do?!”
John quickly grabbed their clothes and took Karen’s hand. “I have to go” he stated. Karen leant into him and kissed him passionately on the lips, their tongues gently massaging each other.
