Thanks, but in the name of honesty I feel I must call your attention to the very-easy-to-overlook "caption" field (not to be confused with the "description" field) here:
No, that's not a real tattoo. We thought that edit was more fun than a blur or pixelated effect to obscure her real one.
He sure is. He saw it and decided it was time to snap a picture to send to hubby (who had arranged the hotel/playdate but couldn't be there in person and was waiting anxiously at home).
He sure is. He saw it and decided it was time to snap a picture to send to hubby (who had arranged the hotel/playdate but couldn't be there in person and was waiting anxiously at home).
Thanks, but in the name of honesty I feel I must call your attention to the very-easy-to-overlook "caption" field (not to be confused with the "description" field) here:
Turns out my few small tattoos have been the bane of my existence (ok, slight hyperbole there) when it comes to recording my adventure. That’s why I’m almost always now wearing long socks, and wrist bands or a shirt!! So much easier than editing it out of videos. But great job on the editing there!
Thanks, but in the name of honesty I feel I must call your attention to the very-easy-to-overlook "caption" field (not to be confused with the "description" field) here:
No, that's not a real tattoo. We thought that edit was more fun than a blur or pixelated effect to obscure her real one.
He sure is. He saw it and decided it was time to snap a picture to send to hubby (who had arranged the hotel/playdate but couldn't be there in person and was waiting anxiously at home).
She never even took off the necklace. He just grabbed the key hanging from it and snapped a picture to send to me, while she was sucking his cock for the first time. He was one of her first bulls, so it was a pretty powerful thing to see at the time, but he doesn't live near us and hasn't remained in a dominant role. She makes time for him when she can on layovers and such, and there's usually some great material like this sent my way when it happens.
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