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It is that time of day for the best slutty cheerleader Giselle to skip practice and show up with no panties on. Tommy works her pussy up and she is ready to cheer him on as he licks her sweet asshole and tight hot pussy. Giselle bent over on the desk needs his cock to fuck her hot hungry mouth before she gets to have it stuffed inside her tight hole. Now upstairs Tommy can fully fuck her sweet juicy slutty cheerleader ass, pounding her pussy as she cums and cums again. Tommy now spraying his hot cum on her cute face compliments Giselle for being such a hot slut and all the other girls should learn from her.

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