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Sloan Harper is ecstatic when she arrives at her friend’s house in Florida to find that she and her husband Tony have a pool! Tony’s wife is at work, but he shows Sloan around the place and shows her the pool where she wants to take a dip…in the nude! She starts stripping right in front of Tony, which makes him feel a bit awkward, but when she starts rattling off tales of college days past and how wild his wife was, sharing cocks and getting fucked in the ass by Sloan’s ex-boyfriend and all. Tony flips out! Sloan tries to backpedal but it’s too late, and the only thing she can do to keep Tony from calling his wife for an explanation is to put his hands on her nice, wet, natural tits! While she’s at it, she might as well suck his big dick and then fuck it so he keeps his mouth shut. But will he??? Watch to find out!

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