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Blonde Fucking Whore & the Visitor

Blonde fuckingHe thought he was going to walk up to my door and start discussing his religious beliefs with me like it was Sunday, and I was the holy choir. Well, I invited him inside, let him get all comfy and even offered him a drink. I let him get into his spiel, feigning a bit of interest to keep him talking as I walked around behind him. I reached out and grabbed his hair, pulled his head back and looked directly into his eyes as I told him what I was going to do to him. He started to argue that he would just show himself out, but his hard cock told me everything. I stripped his shirt off and slid my hands down his body to undo his pants. He fought it at first, but it wasn’t long before I had him flipped around on my couch on all fours, and was pressing my hard cock against his asshole. I managed to push through that tight little hole, and I started plowing into him, hard and deep. All the time I was fucking him, I was telling him that if he ever showed up at my door again, I would assume it meant he wanted more of what he was getting. I finally blew my load deep in him, and made him leave without even letting him get off. I wonder if he’ll be back?


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