New town... Mrs. Paul last fling before the party
Added 2024-11-27 07:15:30 +0000 UTCBlow a fat load across his boss's face
{mc} grabs her by the back of the head. His cock pulsating and spewing thick white ropes across the back of her throat. He pushes her face down his cock. His load is spraying out. She swallows every drop. She takes a few deep breaths and stands up.
"You're a naughty man." She smiles.
He said. "You better clean yourself up." Mrs. Paul quickly cleaned herself with the motel towels before going out the door. She gives him a quick wink and smile before going. He watched her ass sway back and forth. Her hips are swaying.
He wonders how this party will play out for him. Mrs. Paul's husband is going to be at the dinner table with them. They will be playing the part of friendly workers, and she'll have to pretend to be a dutiful wife while he and Holly keep up appearances as well.
He walks out of the motel, catching the eye of the trailer park trash husband and wife who own this place. He's a fat, obese man, and she's a skinny, meth addict-looking woman.
The woman said with a leer. "Hey sugar, I see you had a fun time. Why don't we go in there and I give you something else?" She points to her bedroom. "The only rule is I want to do it in the ass." Her twangy southern accent makes it more obvious that she's from the backwoods. Her eyes have the glazed look of a junkie, and he can smell the meth on her.
His cocks twitched at the sight. The idea of having sex with this low-rent white trash slut. That might not be a good idea. He thought it over for a few seconds.
Does he get prepared for the party or hang out with the trailer park trash?
