Indo Masturbation

Grinning broadly, she put the car in gear, and began to sing along with the radio, as she headed back home to Arkansas. Before long, a group of men….probably still in college, but attractive and well-built….set up towels nearby, and began flirting with Jill and her friends. Eporner Clay and Jill both silently laughed as she kept stroking his rigid shaft, pulling out more gobs of jizzm while he emptied his nutsack all over her chest. He squeezed the flesh and pinched her stiff nipples, while she stood in front of him with her legs spread….blasting her clit with a stream of water from the hand-held shower head until she triggered a delicious, tingly morning orgasm that made her legs tremble. All of the women were a little older than the guys, so they were eating it up….Jill was no exception. keep going….yeah….yeah…oh, shit, that feels good….”
Jill was bent over at the waist, supporting herself on

Indo Masturbation

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