Clarence Williams (May 19,1980 / Washington, D.C)
Skin To Skin
I felt your skin! ! !
I felt your manly skin! ! ! ! ! !
As your hand slowly touched my head making it's way down too every part of my body! ! ! that your fingers seemly in my mind was speaking to it so softly that it just relaxed me! ! ! Physically in a world of peace, then he turned me over and repeated the same thing! ! ! ! ! and my back had an arched because he touched my spot! ! ! ! and I just got hard! ! ! ! Creaming up that spot where my dick was positioned, so much came out of me like I bust! ! ! ! Then he used my nut to massage my butt and I tried to run and he spanked me, he spanked me
his hit turned me on! ! ! ! ! that he repeated the same routine! ! ! ! !
Then I felt his pink tornado in my ass! ! ! ! ! ! That I shot my cum all over me! ! ! with out touching my piece! ! ! ! ! And he turned me back over and licked me clean Oh what a day! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
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