#316508 - He picked up his name tag, went over to the punch bowl and poured himself a drink, and then began circulating around the room trying to find someone he might remember from the old days. The growl quickly turned into a roar when her climax tore through her vagina like an express freight train, leaving her body a quivering mass of jello! If things were to go like they used to, Miss Foley would now be dying to give his cock some personalized oral attention, and he wasn't disappointed, because in a matter of seconds she had switched places with him and pulled his pants and shorts down to his ankles. About an hour later, Scott could make out the water tower that had maple leaves painted all over it.
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