Tuesday, 21 September 2010

The Older Dom - The Holiday - Songs Of Praise

They lay curled together on the sofa, she had unzipped his jeans and was playing with him. She stroked his throbbing cock as her eyes glided to the television. She watched mouths open in hymns over the Sunday sermon, singing the praises of Jesus and heaven. She smirked and look at his strained expression. “My hand is as close to your cock now, as these people are to God”

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