Amy Brooke

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If you want a steak then you go to a restaurant. If you want big meat then you go to the courthouse because it's a great place to find thugs hanging meat. My boyfriend's poor excuse for a couldn't satisfy a mouse so he had the job of bringing a mighty bull to our house so mommy could finally orgasm. He was reluctant but that's no shock since he's the biggest I've ever known but he redeemed himself when he brought me Wesley Snipes along his fat . We got back home and I made my wear a chasity belt because I wanted to know he wouldn't enjoy a second of this. After some belittling I dived right in and sucked that such intensity that I got a headache but it was all worth it. That meaty had my pussy and ass in its sights and I was the happeiest slut around. I made bitch boy spread me open so Wes could have easier access to my once-tight holes. I knew he was good for something. My new fucktoy went balls deep on me as the screams I made ruptured bitch boy's eardrums. Today's party wouldn't be complete until gallons of jizz blasted all over my ass and that homo was there to clean me all up.

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